[Verse 1 - Spose]
Since back in the day my family's been some old town residents from broke down settlements
But every time I breathe I leave the whole crowd pregnant
Never good at shutting up, never good at holding back
I'll smoke a blunt with all you pussies and I'll call that Doja Cat
I've seen the profit of fiends wanted from each product
Go Stone Cold Steve Austin and then I'll leave Boston
My words tangled in dirt, mangled, my works fabled
(OFF THE TOP ROPE!)
I Kurt Angle the merch tablе
Yeah God tried to sell mе an eighth
My words make men gay and turn lesbians straight
My words make 10K which I donate to the kids
I'm just kidding I kept the money, and I spent that on Ethereum
I lost it in the market crash and now I'm near delirium
I might resort to Facebook makeup ponzi scheme, pyramid
Look - I tried to retire, inflation up higher, I sweat and perspire, Jarv we better cook up some fire, and quick!

[Chorus 1 - Spose & Jarv]
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
They're knock-knocking at my door, bro who sent you?
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I sell my body to work, like I'm a prostitute

We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I need the PayPal and the Venmo and the checks, too
We had to make another song cuz the rent's due
(Aaaay, yo!)
[Verse 2 - Jarv]
Back in this bitch with a mask and a grip and a cap gun
Give me that loot put it in a bag, fill it to the top
I got my shopping list and I ain't boutta stop until I'm stocked up with some good stuff
I'm tryna eat, kid!
I snatch a grandmother's pocketbook like "I need this!"
I tried selling beats
I tried selling weed
Might have to try selling my body on these [?] streets
And if that fails to result in me finally seeing green
I'm peacing back to VT with a baggie of shattered dreams
Winning all 50 split pot three. that's both of my roommates and me
Kill the lights, cut the AC, electricity don't come free
I ain't shat within 4 days, while tryna live with my dormmates
Like "Spose, after this run at Jarv's, can I maybe stay at your place?"
First of the month, what a crying shame, workin' a bunch, tryna' find a way
Save my money but it's never gonna be enough until I get a million people willing to give it up
I gotta make a hit and I gotta make it fast
Something to make chicks shake they ass
Something to make dudes wanna fight, smoke, [?], spoon tonight!

[Chorus 2 - Spose & Jarv]
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
They're knock-knocking at my door, bro who sent you?
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I sell my body to work, like I'm a prostitute
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I need the PayPal and the Venmo and the checks, too
We had to make another song cuz the rent's due
[?]

[Verse 3 - A-F-R-O]
[?]

[Chorus 3 - Spose & Jarv]
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
They're knock-knocking at my door, bro who sent you?
We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I sell my body to work, like I'm a prostitute

We had to make another song, cuz' the rent's due
I need the PayPal and the Venmo and the checks, too
We had to make another song cuz the rent's due

[Outro - Spose & A-F-R-O]
I might have to work for fuckin' GrubHub or somethin' after this shit...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Join the club