I know my mom's working
Selling salad and two jobs
While i twist knobs
Just to get my month pay flowing
My wallet's fucked
I feel like I'm good but most of the time
I stay despondent to responding
To all of you fucks

Shit out of luck and respect
I rap this shit out of burnt cigarettes
Heavy breath like a tech
I sleep early AM
My friends are drunk of AMs
A sore loser, i am
I hate myself like Ryan

Budiman, why he so damn moody man
"Shut the fuck up and chase all of that booty man"
Truly am sorry but fuck you got no condolences
That's what they told after my parents got divorced and shit

Watch gonn' say to me now
Watch gonn' say
After CDS, after KL, and after all the pay
Watch gonn' say to me now
Watch gonn' say to me now

It's been awhile since we talked, man it's been ages
They say don't judge a book by the cover
But we on separate pages
I got no heart on my sleeve
Peep inside it's in cages
I got no books on my shelf
I got no hook on myself

I take a look at myself and see an empty vase, no difference
Get drugs, get shitfaced and a bitch to give cold piston
Warn all these things to my ticks but they just won't listen
Stay dismissive with the current hits but I'm just breathing out my problems like

Phew
My rififis
Fuck around and imma cut you like Bon Qui Qui
Catch a round of shots then drunk fights like POW who you?
Always get trashed by the people who i thought i knew

And though I'm true with the hate
I'm still the nerd on the block
And all the noise that i make
Have you heard, have you not
It doesn't matter people chatter so tikos still cussin
Don't say you're proud of me tiko fuck you and all of your cousins