[Intro: Lil Quaalude, Gr*ham K*plan, & Ocean beats]
Thick thick thick thick thick!
Podcast rooms productions
Ocean
Ev*n T*perman on the beat
Ev Teps funky step
Yeah

[Verse 1: Gr*ham K*plan]
They say chivalry is dead, but that’s just a fucking lie
I open doors, give hugs, and wave my girls goodbye
People out here testing my respect, tryna catch me out
Looking for my imperfections when really they can’t find their clout
I’m like damn, what did I do to personally affect you?
They can’t even answer they’re just sick of me like they have the flu
It seems like you care more about me than you yourself
So get the fuck up out my face and worry about yourself
I try my best, I get good grades, and most of all I stay in my lane
Famous round the school for the wrong things and I hate that shit
So much shit said about me and I know that
Come to me if you want the truth, I can end the chit-chat
Misrepresented in people’s minds I don’t know what to say
Everything changed on my seventeenth birthday
Talking to her meant I liked her and I hit that
Got uncomfortable, so I clapped back, yeah
Embarrassed myself in front of everyone
And everyone here can relate and fuck with that
[Verse 2: Al*x J*n]
Got the CDC involved cause we out here catching cases
We got bitches, we got snitches, we be nuttin on they faces
Going in and out, moving slow, fucking in the school zone
Like M*lina and M*x R*isner, Gr*ham K*plan and S*mi R*me
M*tthew you’re an ugly guy and you know that it’s true
You look like that gorilla from the Cincinnati zoo
But I ain’t gay bitch so don’t say shit, your sexuality can’t face it
Expensive private school education, too bad cause you’ll waste it
I got racks and racks from bitcoin bitch I got a fucking maid
Two hundred percent profits while I’m sipping lemonade
Gonna shoot you with the heater death is just an obligation
If you talking shit get turned to bits call that premeditation
Nasty ass like Lima beans they say that we’re just kinda mean
A*i Cl*pp’s a snitch-ass bitch expulsion would be fine to me
If you said that she was hot, all you’d be doing is just lying to me
Cause she is just a fake ass hoe can’t be the truth I’m tryna see

[Interlude: J*cob Fl*rence (J-Flo)]
Here we go here we go here we go
We boutta get lit again we boutta get lit

[Verse 3: J*cob Fl*rence (J-Flo)]
Shoot a basketball, and adjust a brick
Young J-Flo out here, stupid thick
Lemme dance, lemme hit
Lemme skrt that motherfucking whip
Y*ssir in sport, now we’re going to court
I hit that shit 3 times, lets abort
Two Ls, now that’s a W
These hoes ask for the pipe, but they ain’t Jews
Finna find a dime, let’s hope and pray
Going for an 18-wheeler kinda day
Yeah we’re strapped up
Yeah we’re equipped
Al*x and Gr*ham?
Just killed this shit
Lighting Hanukkah candles, super lit
These bars? They were made to fit
Now that old diss track looks like shit
Yeah fam, that’s it
[Verse 4: Ev*n T*perman]
Yeah I take Ls and I take dubs yeah we eat grub hub
You try me all the time but I ain’t no fucking scrub
You keep on testing me you’re gonna catch these hands
While I’m here at the strip club throwing all these bands
Pullin up in the Ford Escape, yuh
Cruising down Triton Way on the Cape, yuh
Goin to France just for those crepes, yuh
Goin to Japan just to cop some bape, yuh
Some people, they really need Jesus
Most girls at B*aver, they dress thottie just to tease us
Now this song, isn’t about Christianity
But what it is, is a lot of profanity
Sometimes, I question my sanity
And in biology, I question humanity
Humans polluting yeah, we’re really fucked
Gr*ham K*plan almost charged with disorderly conduct
Only drugs I take are melatonin
Lucid dreamin is where I’m going
No I ain’t no lil pump or, lil peep
But all you should know is that I’ll be asleep
People say life’s a waste, they say they lack belief
They say luck will drive, tell em that’s why it got me left right left right
Going thru life like I have a (?)
What do you want in life? Will you be twice as strong?
What will you sacrifice? Have you known all along?
This. Is. Our. Song
Don’t get ready, stay ready
Thots on my mind that’s (?)
Thots on mind that’s real petty
Yeah we need to help D*vin get a girl
All he thinks about is A*nie his mind is in a swirl
[Verse 5: D*vin M*rtin]
Yo life’s a swirl, get used to it
They say I take Ls and that’s bullshit
I don’t take Ls, only take dubs
That’s all you can take when you’re in love
Got a lesson kids, time to gather round
And your video game was a battleground
On the front lines, Afghanistan
This whole time, thinking I’m the man
Got swooped on, Tarzan
By a kid who looks like a caveman
All he can do, is stack rocks
All you can do, is trade stocks
You can’t make good movies, Redbox
That’s school for the day kids, hard knocks
I ain’t done yet, don’t think I am
Flip your hair back, say god damn
It was so hot like Amsterdam
Look in your eyes and I’ll understand
That I need you, Uncle Sam
Cold war, Berlin wall
Arms race? Thought I could win an arms race with a neck-a-lace?
How foolish. But I ain’t finished
Lemme tell y’all a lil something about me
Men don’t get much but this god is heartbeat (?)
(?)
No controversy, no need to take him in your honor
I’m innocent, that’s my plea
I’d like to dedicate this verse to W*ll and A*nie
Dmart_Skrt_Skrt lighting up the christmas tree
Bout as good at rapping as I am at frisbee
Based had to leave me for the Caribbeans (?)
See I’ll leave it at this: I’ll be really really really lonely