[Chorus: Emily Finchum]
Why you being so nice to me?
Nice to me, nice to me, what's with that?
You died for me, lied for me
Lay your body on train tracks baby
I do not deserve your kindness
Why do you even bother?
You’re too good for me
Good for me, good for me, and that's that

[Verse 1: Yung Garfield]
(?) past the oven
Actual microwave
Oh yeah, I'm not a clown like James Charles
But I can eat- I can have sex with my cat like Shane Dawson
You know that i’m not cappin'
You know I love Lil AK Trap, his song Dope is very good
Emily Finchum and me on this track
You know that your verses are poop
And you know I'm a great rapper
I make trap and you make-

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
From the unknown
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem-solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
[Verse 3: Chad Kroeger]
I'm through with standing in line to clubs I’ll never get in
It’s like the bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn’t turned out quite the way I want it to be
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me
I'll need a, a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club at thirty-seven thousand feet
I want a-

[Verse 4: Viper]
Crazy cash, sick cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?
Stupid cash, retarded cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?