[Verse 1-Mickey Factz]

Yo, my mind set is that I got to be free
I should hold a tutorial on how to be me
I had a policy of stayin' true down to a T
But the economy is stressin' me, how do I sleep?
I wake up with a mic in my hand, let's go to work
Go berserk every time that I can hold a verse
You know the perks (woo)
Show the worth
A total birth came out cuz I had a plan up on this earth
Aye, yo Hoodie (*what up?*)
I don't know about Vegas
But New York City got me broken and jaded (*yeah*)
The statements from homies got me openly anxious
Like GTA I could be totally wasted
Grind harder than a ho with a facelift
Who tryna' get the dough cuz she owed her an agent (yeeeeah)
As I pour this Rosé out
Like Diddy said, man, there's no way out


[Verse 2-Hoodie]

My futures wrote in stone
I’m sutter cane with the blunt lit
Giving advice to rappers not tryin to
Get they butt kicked
I Skull fuck a bitch in truckfit if she don’t suck dick
It’s Lower case for capital punishment like the
Pun big
I’ve Counted sheep
Already memorized
In the front end
Can’t sleep
Laying in the dark
I be wondering
Why human That adores
The creative force that forged
Every particle and atom that created him
Had got the feeling to explore
What they really had in store
And then every single petty reason why they hated him

I’ve made a lot of perfect people
Feel like they were worthless
In a cheap attempt to help find and redefine my purpose
I loved a lot of people who treated me less Than dirt
For what it’s worth
My body in earth like a bed for worms

Nobody deserves to have to live with themselves
Because an idle mind and time
Are the main components of Hell

No redeeming qualities
All of these lost forgotten people
When I die

Make sure that my caskets see thru