There′s no winners at the ass-kissing contest

Not even the judge

Identify the object, but keep it in your pocketAnd try to leave the page before you start to read the comments

I can't remember when she wasn′t asking what was wrong

I'm not offended, I'm pretending it′s just because of the songs

While I was renderin′ my life, y'all put the shuffle on

It′s like I'm standing on the corner of Lyndale and Lake

I′m staring at the sh- displayed behind the windows and gates

Patient waitin' for the bus to carry me down the street

I feel like f- you, January, got me freezing my feet

Sleeping on the plane, tryna find time travel

Like you high enough to see inside of the galaxy′s a-

It follow you and swallow you like a black hole

Ayy, I'm not the same dude I used to be, thankfully

Permanently angry, tryna burn your little angel wings

My sh- still stinks, nobody's changing me

You tryin′ to get dough, I′m tryna take over a bakery

You kinda look like the type that might book flights

When faced with adversity, the first to be like, "Good night"

Took a long pull, hype

I been around the world and I-I-I

I can't find a sweet spot to squat and die-ie-ie

Y′all be talking hella sh-, I guess I probably would as well

I walk like an elephant, shook the bell, you took the L and

Flipped it upside down like a crutch, yo

Let go of my tusk before the mountain erupts

And everybody's like, "What? We ain′t know it's a volcano"