[Verse 1: DVG]
Where am I? Do I even belong?
5 o'clock but it feel like 12
Working the 9 to 5 is my own personal hell
Must not be better than jail
Who the fuck are they?
Trying to figure out to formulate the perfect opportunity
These days they construct the product, strip the art form out
Look, yup, you got it
What do I really want? Do I know? When can I get it?
Not sure if I can even comprehend it yet
Am I ready for it? I don't know
I can't breathe walk out on the stage
And everybody's looking at me
Like you gotta do something, move something
Like I paid for these tickets
Daren please just do something
Did we travel back in time?
Cause I feel like a middle-school DVG, I gotta pee
Couldn't muster up the courage for the speech
So I gotta flee, run away like a summer heading overseas
The flow's tragic, my mind's magic (Tada!)
You can't have it
Fuck that, it's a pipe dream
Get a real job, settle down with a nice girl
You're not a heartthrob, the same style as anyone
Who's out there sweeping up the hairs at your barber shop

[Chorus: Meghan Tonjes (x2)]
Yeah, we own it, we own it
Ain't making money but I want it, I want it
Let me show you one more time that I'm about it
Cause I can't even hide it
Music ain't my side chick

[Verse 2: DVG]
Juxtaposition
My mind is different I rap, you kidding?
My thoughts are stupid
And all that crap I'm spitting, I'm fibbing
Just kidding, I speak true bars
Albert Einstein flow, he's a Jew star
I keep it fresh like I'm chilling at a juice bar
And if I'm going anywhere, it's probably too, too far
Sorry, Drake I love you, boo
But I want this rap shit once you are through
Tired of the rap game People us do
Feel like I'm the only one comfortable to rock the 'zoo
*Kazoo noises*
Woop!
Not tryin' to be 'ye, not tryin' to be Jay
Can I watch the throne?
I'm so fine with being me
I'm uncomfortable in your comfort zone
Feeling so odd, I'm cheesing
Got me like white girls, you can't even
I'm an atheist, but I'm doubtless
I won't make it, even gods believe it

[Chorus (x2)]