[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah (Yeah-Yeah)

[Chorus: PE$O PETE, bulkyhoney, Both, oddwin, & bzargoodboy]
Oh yes, sir, I'm lit like a god damn house on fire-re-re
Baby girl askin' me why PE$O keep gettin' higher-er-er (Okay)
Life kept beatin' my ass, wear this shit down to the wire-re-re (Ayo, oddwin!)
Baby, just take my hand while PE$O walk through the fire-re-re (Oh-yeah)
Battlin' wit' my demons, man, I swear I'm tired-red-red (Uh-huh)
It will turn up in the moshpit, might leave no survivor-or-or (No survivor)
Punchin' it off the dome, man, PE$O is not no writer-er-er (No writer)
I can't trust these rappers, they be undercover-er-er (Ooh! Yeah!)
Dancin' in the rain with no regard for thunder-er-er (Uh-huh)

[Post-Chorus 1: PE$O PETE & bulkyhoney]
Baby girl, open your eyes, I swear this shit get brighter-er-er (They're open)
Most these rappers ain't want no smoke, ain't bring no lighter-er-er (Hahahahaha)

[Verse: PE$O PETE, bulkyhoney, & Both]
Had a [?] in the [?]
No ques-es-tions
Yes, I'm dead-ead (Okay)
Or went fle-lex-in'
Gotta pop a [?]
[?]
Yeah-eah (Yeah)
[?]
[Chorus: PE$O PETE, bulkyhoney, & Both]
Oh yes, sir, I'm lit like a god damn house on fire-re-re
Baby girl askin' me why PE$O keep gettin' higher-er-er
Life kept beatin' my ass, wear this shit down to the wire-re-re
Baby, just take my hand while PE$O walk through the fire-re-re
Battlin' wit' my demons, man, I swear I'm tired-red-red
It will turn up in the moshpit, might leave no survivor-or-or
Punchin' it off the dome, man, PE$O is not no writer-er-er (Not no writer-er-er, yeah)
I can't trust these rappers, they be undercover-er-er
Dancin' in the rain with no regard for thunder-er-er (Dancin' in the rain with no regard for thunder-er-er)

[Post-Chorus 2: PE$O PETE]
I done broke bread wit' a snake, I thought he was my brother-er-er
Solo dolo surfin' my wave, I bet y'all others under-er-er
I done pulled his card and seen that he a bluffer-er-er

[Outro: PE$O PETE & bulkyhoney]
Yeah-Yeah
Oh, that's unfortunate
Like Ham Sandwich, pockets exorbitant-ant-ant
Yeah, pockets got teeth
Runnin' on me?
Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth
Hahaha
Why it sound like—
Hahaha (Hahaha)
Yeah-Yeah, oh-yeah-yeah
I love you, hahahahahahahahaheh (I love you, hahahahahahahahaheh)
I don't know how to sing good, hahahahaha (I don't know how to sing good, hahahahaha)