[Verse 1: Sesta]
I don't got a plan, it'll pan out, sus on the man
But still I'm lovin' the government for them hand outs
Hands down, who's the dimmest?
Even if I was alone, I would be the runner up in it
I seem to be between obscene and absurd
The dumber I get, the more I need to be seen and observed
And give a shit where you been or you gone, I'm deemin' you wrong
And airin' out your demons in a three minute song (bang)
Officer drop the mace, spray pepper
With the bullshit in my mouth it tastes better (uh)
Get my royalties together
What ever I need to skip town and be a doomsday prepper
Aids is a conspiracy, phones, they cause cancer
Chem-trails are real and my god is the answer
I like reality show 'cause my reality blows
You should have already known that I'm an idiot

[Hook: Sesta]
You should've known me better than that
But you didn't so I'm letting you in on the fact
That I'm playing for team idiot (Dumb, stupid, that's how I do it
You want an idiot? I'm the blueprint.)
You should've known me better by now
I don't know how well I guess I blend into the crowd
I'm playing for team idiot (Can't fix what I got in the mix
It's not all bad but most of it is - Ma'fucker!)