[Intro: Yun Head]
Bra-pa-pa
I might drop this song and my fans will love it
When I go outside not noticed in public
And I count so fast could last just like armin'
And I eat so good not eating some chick—

[Verse 1: twikipedia]
[?] like some chalk, they talk a lot
Had to tell that boy to stop, he stole my songs
And I'm never gonna let another talk
They just fill me with regret, like oh my god
And I'm buying all these clothes
Going to these places that you've never seen before
I wish I could tell you but you'd turn into a hoe
Never would have thought you would have folded on your bros
I apply some pressure, let it melt just like some snow
It's different
It's way too fucking different
And everyone around me gonna drive a Honda Civic
I feel like everybody got a different intuition
And even though I'm gifted, I still gotta take prescriptions
This feeling, a headache
Now tell me why the left me
I never think I'm sane, I walk around with different settings
I'm giving him a call, I'm ordering my own beheading
And after all of that I think I get it, think I'm [?] think I'm [?]
Sad to go, I feel alone
I'm always looking at my phone
I need you bro, keep it close
I can't make it on my own
I ask the time we're going home
It hurts me less than styrofoam
"Oh my god it doesn't matter"
And my songs are going gold