[Verse 1]
I got some regrets
I got some regrets
I ain’t take my meds
I ain’t got em yet
Crazy dreams like
Ronald McDonald
Climbing in my bed
The only dream I can’t forget
I’m somehow alive but I’m
Hold up wait

[Verse 2]
Yeah we dropped an album I don’t think they noticed
Pulled up at the function I don’t think they know us
I don’t think they give a shit
We gon' dip and make some shit
Low-key we just made a hit
Low-key always hated cliques
Tie me down and make it quick
Cause I’m tired of making time
Lost a penny got a dime
Lost the dime and now I’m penniless
Was on some petty shit
Low-key I’m a sweaty bitch
Dripping, drenched in hairiness
And now I’m movin' steady
I'm ready
Hold up
[Verse 3]
Guess that life isn’t fair for
The kid that never picked dare
The kid that learned not to care
The kid with fluffy ass hair
I'm gonna cut off my hair
So I got another excuse
For my lonely ass to chill and just admire the view
My feelings unimproved
I've always been confused
4th grade was a loser
Used to pull up on the scooter
Just to get around
Never got around
Had to move downtown
Just to find this
Still ain’t got no crown
But I’ll find it
Remember I ain’t fucked with clowns
Since like '06
But boo's my favorite sound
Keeps me focused
Being at lowest
Hate when thoughts are spoken
Hold up hold up hold up
Hate when thoughts are spoken
I’m gone