[Intro: K.K. Slider]
(*Transcribed from Animalese; transcriptions may be incorrect.)
So, looks like you've decided to make your own way in the world...
Get out there, explore new frontiers
That's all the way right, daddio
You don't need to live by anyone's rules but your own
The world was made for exploring, you know?

[Intro: Very Smurt]
Ayo, Smurty Boi
3rd...? 4th day recording this song cuz I wanna get it perfect
All right, track one, let's go (clears throat)
Ay, ay (woohoo!)

[Refrain]
In my mind, this shit is a criminal (woo)
Making me tired
It get me subliminal (brr, brr)
Jim, why you fibbin’?
I’ll pitch you business
Cuz we at the pinnacle
All of our shit
Is falling to bits
I got a lot of them hits
But ain’t got a bottle to piss in (ay)
It’s finna sick (sick)
And I’m just a kid (kid)
Admitting I shouldn’t reminisce
[Verse]
I ain’t got time for this shit (aah!)
Try’n to make a dime, get rich (swish)
But life is shit (boop!)
And my mind’s on my switch
My music is bombing a bit
Animal crossing infected
You know, it’s the bars that I spit
Targets I hit
Arguments harden the heart of a kid
All of this started in March, it’s committed
It harbors, it’s so bizarre, ain’t kidding (shh)
It’s gone too far
These bars are the limit
You passed em
2018 can’t fathom
Lemme get a break
Get back to it (get back)
This so whack
That I can’t even rap to it
I ain’t complaining
For rain on my path
Searching for fame
But the wrath (egh!)
Of corona
It finna bone ya
Making some loners (shh)
Of winner personas (shh)
[Refrain]
In my mind, this shit is a criminal (woo)
Making me tired
It get me subliminal (brr, brr)
Jim, why you fibbin’?
I’ll pitch you business
Cuz we at the pinnacle (boop!)
All of our shit
Is falling to bits
I got a lot of them hits
But ain’t got a bottle to piss in
It’s finna sick (sick!)
And I’m just a kid
Admitting I shouldn’t be reminiscing, ay