Now I'm going, will they notice that I'm even gone?
In case they don't, in place of a note I'ma leave this song
So they can overanalyze this shit and read it wrong
Or say it isn't worth the paper that I bleed it on
I'm 'bout to stick my head in the oven and leave it on
Well, no, not literally
My team be partyin' but you don't see me partyin' at all
I got a kid to feed
They figure Grip had it easy, I guess I disagreed

They got me swervin like a lane change
I seen my man, he said "Wassup?"
I'm like "Nothin, just tryna maintain
Just tryna stay calm"
He say "I hope you brought your A-game"
I'm like, "Ay, mang -- I brought a A-bomb"
But that was really just bravado
Fuck it, the world is gonna end tomorrow or something as far as I know
Everyone sucks at everything is our motto
So you find me on the lawn with a shovel, filling in potholes