[Verse 1: mynameisntjmack]
I've been tryna switch positions, but been met with opposition by you
You 5'2" but you always standin' up to my moves
I never get it, you have points of true contentions 'fore I said
It's been a party since you left, me, myself and [?]
Make a couple show tunes, a couple songs to show you
I'm way too fuckin' anxious to be seen around these locals
They ask me why I never make some hopeful shit, like

[Verse 2: mynameisntjmack]
I can't really lose nothing 'cause
All I really got is time
You don't have to call me crazy
As long as I can call you mine
As long as I can take my time
As long as the week and [?] and the peacе we keep take me off your mind

[Bridge: mynameisntjmack]
You don't, you don't havе to call
You don't, you don't have to call
You don't, you don't have to call
You don't have to call on me

[Verse 3: mynameisntjmack]
(Hello?) Please, can someone get me out of here?
It feel like something too counterproductive in the atmosphere or stratosphere, it's bad in here
I prolly fucked up once again but what is fuckin' up if up is just a place we fuckin' in?
It doesn't end, it doesn't end
You prolly got another friend
He tell you he'll be there for you if I tell you I'm done with it
What's up with him?
I guess we cool
I prolly try to fight him and get jumped by all your dudes, like
[Verse 4: Wakai]
Pull up with my goons, he wouldn't mind, I assume
In the room for weak, it turnin' cheap, that shit weak
Think anotha' brotha' could suffice like me? Nah
Think you tweakin', marijuana too much reefa
Shouldn't it be important to the pain of [?]
And I ain't wanna be, but, see, this dude made my woman a cheata'
I'm not the one to brag or boast
My psyche begun and for fun he keep told
I am not the one who play the game like most
Those who can't be close, I learned a lot from my folks

[Verse 5: Wakai]
Eyes tightened, needed less because less is more
You don't have to pop 'cause I'm at the [?] and slide on folk
And that's just how it is and it forever go
'Cause if you play the field and they treat you like another
You ain't have to feel like this [?]
I got a [?] finna rap on Logic Pro X
I bypass my feelings and then I don't respect
So what you expect? Get that next, yes

[Verse 6: Tommy Richman]
I took her to the gas station just to get some gas, mate
It was day and I'm outside all day, I'ma pass out
Yeah, this shit just make me feel like at my damn daddy's crack house
Last night, it was a true fright
He was mentally here, he's about to commit suicide
But I stopped him then I saw my tracks again
Then I slapped him, then I made it back again
He's a good man, I just want my damn friend
Every night for many months, yeah, this shit would never end
Every night for many months, yeah, this shit would never end
Every night for many months, yeah, this shit would never end