[Verse 1]
I have a friend named Freddy and he knows everyone
And everyone knows him, he's famous
He gave me money and fake fame, he said
"Hey, sometimes you gotta sell out to get your fucking way"
You know they tell you to do what you're best at
Well, what if I told you I'm ten times better
They try to force us to write what is viral
But what if I told you I don't give a shit?

[Verse 2]
But I have to listen and obey and oversaturate
Cause why would I go back to a nine-to-five
When all I need is a stupid song and all the fresh clickbait
Nothing's really wrong if everyone participates
I can't help but feel I'm buried under garbage
And I'm the digger
And I'd like to pay just a tiny, little homage
To all the fans and friends I met along the way
But this is where is finally draw the line
And this is where I say I've got no time
Fourteen songs, moving on
Maybe I'll kiss it goodbye
On my way out