[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would-, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever
It's whatever

[Verse 1: BRUHMANEGOD]
P-P-Patiently wait for your day to come
I'll just be on my way
You might s- You- You- You might smoke me if I stay
All that talkin' when I told her, told her
When you spoke around with no life, no life left for you
I can hold my own, no stress
And that shit is so worthless
I don't wanna join this fuckin circus
Bet that chick's got you hurtin'
You're livin' pointlessly
And that shit's annoyin' me

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD & Lil Darkie]
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would—, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever
It's whatever
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would—, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever (Yuh, yuh)
It's whatever
[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
Don't waste time, you're forgettin'
Sun settin' every morning, ever second that's passin'
You better get it (Better get it now)
I said don't waste time, don't forget it
If you're smokin', better smoke it like you like it
Excited to put the blunt on my lip
And sit on the front of my whip, and end it (Yeah)
In the whip with the arachnids, n***as screamin', "Fuck that"
Sippin' too much marijuana syrup, need to cut back
N***as actin' sus the way they jumpin' on my nut sack
Bitch, you better keep that hoodie, I don't want my stuff back
Smokin' on that "shit you're never gonna get to touch" pack
N***as actin' different for the cameras, that's a tough act
Shawty want that coke rock, huh, in her butt crack
Everybody actin' like a poser, n***a, fuck rap
Smokin' on that sticky, n***a, it might make my lungs black
And if I got a problem, I'ma press 'em like a thumbtack
And we could do some acid together, just pull your tongue back
If I knew life would become a movie, I would've brung snacks
Wendigo creatin' them melodies and them drum tracks
N***as always callin' us wishin' they had rung back
But no, I cannot run back, that shit makes you dumb wack
Know I ain't with no bullshit if you gon' memorize one fact

[Interlude: Lil Darkie]
Hey n***a, why the fuck you stoppin' the song?
You finna—
[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would—, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever
It's whatever

[Verse 3: CHRIST DILLINGER]
I feel so many things runnin' through my mind
N***a, keep it real, don't waste my time
I'ma sip this lean, kick back, unwind
I'ma speak my piece and free my mind
Fuck dirty cops and politicians, I can see the real villains
They steady buildin' mental prisons
It's the cause of division amongst the youth, know the truth
N***as try to keep us confused
They try to split us into groups so we don't know what to do
I throw a 3.5 up in the Russian then I watch 'em go poof
N***a all my blunts be stuffed with goop
I blow the smoke out the roof
Fuck n***as be gloatin' and boastin' 'bout all the stress they be holdin'
And all the straps they be totin' because they can't show emotion

[Bridge: CXRPSE]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), okay (Okay)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 4: CXRPSE]
Nothin' really matters, why you stressin' over shit?
Every day another lesson or a blessing you could miss
Everybody flex a weapon, but depressed over a bitch
I be chillin' with my brothers while you pressed over a diss
Same clothes, new flow, dollar store brand chillin'
Blunt up in my mouth, water bottle still sippin'
Go and drink your lean, you that n***a I'ma live in
But I ain't even mad, no, CXRPSE ain't never trippin'
You don't wanna talk, look me in my eyes
You gon' be alright, smoke and feel the high
You don't wanna talk, look me in my eyes
You gon' be alright, smoke and feel the high

[Chorus: BRUHMANEGOD]
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would—, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever
It's whatever
P-P-Piss me off
I might just retaliate, but that would—, that would get you off
You're lookin' crazy how you spin the block
I know you're just tryin' park
It's whatever
It's whatever