(Chorus) Stain upon the coffee table, trap full of rats, I got used to always coughing maybe smoking is wack, but before I hit the coffin get to calling the cats, throwing caution to the wind and never making it back (I got) Buckets for the rainwater, Lectric and Gas, getting used to up and offing, for the dollars I lack… and… Maybe I’m just stating the facts, that it’s never really often that my brain is in tact (verse 1) and I feel Forced to start endorsing my own importance again, and I been fornicating round with the thought of a pad and pen to be stupid and rather useless but shooting shots is important | maybe I been running my course and I could forfeit, or maybe it’s a force of habit | maybe I been lacking live and tell em play in traffic, love em make it automatic Loving Living Laugh and Learn, the cash your burning casually is rather dis-earnest, I guess I’m cashing in early birds sing | but do they gotta mix and master, go back 4 spaces caught you cheating on your last turn Hash burns faster, and better until the rent is due Calling in early like the hash-slinging slasher | | I got nervous, at a very young age and was concerned of my purpose | It’s not a first for me in the slightest, I know I Isn’t the brightest, I got no purse to be purchasing Couple liquid liver killers, shot glasses, Pi-le-en up filling, till I’m not feeling, fiddle, fuck a violin and play the worlds smallest till I’m dead or I’m proud Whichever comes first when my body is found, I’m out 1, 2, 3 and to the 4, my head and better judgement seem to always be at war Dance around the casa to a classical sonata sing sinatra in the moonlight, meanwhile, got a (Chorus) I got a Stain upon the coffee table, trap full of rats, I got used to always coughing maybe smoking is wack, but before I hit the coffin get to calling the cats, throwing caution to the wind and never making it back (I got) Buckets for the rainwater, Lectric and Gas, getting used to up and offing, for the dollars I lack… and… Maybe I’m just stating the facts, that it’s never really often that my brain is in tact, I got a Stain upon the coffee table, trap full of rats, I got used to always coughing maybe smoking is wack, but before I hit the coffin get to calling the cats, throwing caution to the wind and never making it back (I got) Buckets for the rainwater, Lectric and Gas, getting used to up and offing, for the dollars I lack… and… Maybe I’m just stating the facts, that it’s never really often that my brain is in tact In fact I’m actually disasterous, gluteus maximus kicking back and I’m flicking ash I get sick and deposit cash again happy just to be part of it, art is to be too startling starving and wearing cardigans, smartest or either hardest (I’m neither) Repetition, how I’m living, listen Sunday school I’m skipping Sit and smoke a cig, I flick it fuck it, hock and spit the chipping nicotine and dean I’m sipping Christian found a new religion pissed but I been grinning kissing witches who been living wicked I’m from Oz, I’m odd I’m Illest Oh my God, I’m bad at living giving up, but unforgiven Fucks, I am not one for giving never giving up my love, cause, I mean… | let’s admit it I love sinning | warm lighting, the foresight of poor guy who’s lights have been cut sitting courtside, 3 4 5 hundred on a ticket just to see em play badly but dreams don’t come cheap in fact they hardly come sadly nothing I would know about food that I can go without is sitting in a garbage truck I’m stuck I wanna scream and shout, but just for clout I’ll make it known I was always one to pout, In my account I don’t get any dissy-count I’m out 1, 2, 3 and to the 4, my head and better judgement seem to always be at war Dance around the casa to a classical sonata sing sinatra in the moonlight, fuck it, got a (Chorus) I got a Stain upon the coffee table, trap full of rats, I got used to always coughing maybe smoking is wack, but before I hit the coffin get to calling the cats, throwing caution to the wind and never making it back (I got) Buckets for the rainwater, Lectric and Gas, getting used to up and offing, for the dollars I lack… and… Maybe I’m just stating the facts, that it’s never really often that my brain is in tact, I got a Stain upon the coffee table, trap full of rats, I got used to always coughing maybe smoking is wack, but before I hit the coffin get to calling the cats, throwing caution to the wind and never making it back (I got) Buckets for the rainwater, Lectric and Gas, getting used to up and offing, for the dollars I lack… and… Maybe I’m just stating the facts, that it’s never really often that my brain is in tact

HARDEST MOTHERFUCKER WITH A CARDIGAN ON - Kill me ‘for the high comes down and pour one for me when my body gets found and the skeleton remains in my closet and all honesty is gone into the air apologies can’t follow me So many stones on my neck you would think I don’t sin So many sins, for rock, I might throw in Bragging aint the passion tho with ups and downers, bags of blow Hoping I become a monk, or maybe be an eskimo -Unproffessional, messing, if you in retinal I make you so dispensable, hell you be unacceptable hell is so expectable, ethically unexceptional elements in the form of me, I’m four you three dimensional - Irripressible dummy, I’m inaccessable and since a hexadecimal, bet I been unforgettable -till the fetanyl, is in an edible, and the aliens are thinking that I’m eligable -to be them -until then -I been thinking that humans could be my friends and if you wanted these humans could have an end -If they weren’t so scared so I pretend - - that I ain’t - - that I ain’t - - that I ain’t Sippin life water wet a daughter now I’ve got her we’re all a bunch neutrons, god a doggy, Godard Robo Jimmy Carter hit artery art is modern but, God knows Jeffery Dahmer would have been a better father than me I’m dahli lhama, you Dolly Partin in Prada but a bitch say “hello” I’m telling their ass “denada” I’m not about the drama, kilometers couple head of you Yeah she call me daddy ironic cause I’m with mama (too) I’m the whole enchilada, motherfu- Flabbergasted Cracker Jack - Fucking playing hackysack - with his conscience, God he gotta flip it like an acrobat like my bitches acrobatic bend it back, she made of plastic cackle as I smack her in the ass and fucking fake the passion got the fashion of a faggot laughing if you think it’s tragic tie you to the driver’s seat and push you into coming traffic wrists are getting zip tied If she love you, bitch lied Jealous of her heartbeat pounding on her insides Breaking my phone the next time it rings Wanna feel important don’t mean a thing She won’t say yes, ‘less the fancy ring - Whatever makes your pendulum swing… That’s newtons 3rd law

(singing verse) Eye bags, sweaters and coffee stains not that many cells in my brain not that I got all the strains, and I aint never really been good with names but I got a Gamecube that still works Go ahead and make you breakfast first Burnt the bacon a little bit, (aw shit) That’s the worst But, That’s the best part about days off Pass the cannabis, taking off Passion maybe but listen baby I’ma go ahead and take my hoodie off You’re my Nala I’m Simba, yes Not to flex, but I’m like the best Saw my ex on xnxx That’s some shit I had to confess, but | I don’t give a fuck no more that’s not on my schedule, and | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo | I don’t give a fuck no more I know it’s unprofessional, but | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo One of those days I gotta chill out One of these days I’ma get a big house, but One of these is coming soon so One of these days I’ma figure it out, but | until I’m just chilling glass of OJ that I’m spilling laying back on comfy linen watching Mickey’s House Of Villians (Chorus) | I don’t give a fuck no more that’s not on my schedule, and | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo | I don’t give a fuck no more I know it’s unprofessional, but | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo | I don’t give a fuck no more that’s not on my schedule, and | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo | I don’t give a fuck no more I know it’s unprofessional, but | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo (rap verse) Ain’t nobody greater, ain’t up for debating I can get a hater shaking money makers maybe make bank and get my mom acres, soon as I wake up, gotta make paper (later) Back on my pop shit get another topic stacks and the profits get a little toxic spark like a socket Asking who’s done? Land in Houston Off like a rocket | It’s outrageous though I don’t got anywhere to be or go, I make moves like a pro get a promo too , betcha never seen your name in lights before, betcha wanna see it all from coast to coast, get a hotel room I’m a make a toast, to all those, who help me get my bread, and all those who know I do the most I been chilling and I”m feeling it I’m killing lke a villiain, not depending or whether or not, you want it I’m filling it it up where’s a cup? I’ma do my dance and wearing Tommy, no bahama, and my new sweatpants I get up everyday try to save the world, I make bank and I take it hair is curled, you make fun but I had fun witcha girl, I’m just playing it was ice cream with the swirls and Sprinkles…and a waffle cone Sprinklers… and no ones home Kickflip off the front porch, I knock we walk, we talk, go around the block, and (Singing) Go and get a bite up at Wendy’s, it’s funny cause I’m 3 for 3 wait a minute, they have 4 for 4’s Fuck it, I’m about to be 4 for 4, and | I don’t give a fuck no more that’s not on my schedule, and | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo | I don’t give a fuck no more I know it’s unprofessional, but | I don’t give a fuck no more, nooooo

(Verse 1) got bars, but no liquor license cut the bull, boy I been a bison, I been the shit, you been a better bitch I can see the future, and I’m near sighted, this nerd’ll be putting these verses in hearses You barely hurting em, I just be murdering get it, I get it you like to lose It’s whatever man I just prefer to be Winning, I’m intimate, your girl be into me hit it, forget it, and hit it again Cannabis, Indica, hit it, forget it, I’m kidding, but fuck it I hit it again Making dividends, why would I pretend Why would I quit, Just for bitter men Just to hit me up, telling me I’m bad Justifying why, all their shit is sad | fuck it I’m killing it (killing it) | you barely doing a little bit | You illegitmate idiots Hitting me up but you aint even literate Gotta get it, I’m the new lieutenant Just remember that I don’t forget it Spitting like I need a new dentist I’ma start it, I’ma fucking end it (Chorus) I said Trust me, aint your buddy I’m Potter to all you Dudley’s I’m a rapper I’m an actor a cutie, and really funny and I used to get made fun of for glasses now aint it funny cause your vision seeming blurry while mine is so 2020 and Not about the purse and cars Shooting for the stars and space and I can see my house from mars All I got is bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bars and (Verse 2) Hold up wait a minute let me tell you something buddy I don’t gotta get up on a beat to make a lot of money I been killing it for minutes gotchu wishing that you did it but you didn’t, that’s fine, okay eskettit | okay okay okay borrow a beat, bring it back in two but I make my own shit Living my best life and you Stay at the mart and I’m eating up curry like Kirby I’m shooting like Curry I’m furious hurry I’m murdering everything you should be worried My hoodie stay burgundy, carpets and art so I look like I’m smarter than half of you homies I’m Obi-Kenobi, damn Everyday I’m posted up You just posting up on the gram Still I stay neurotic ay Still I go psychotic ay What you want me to say, man I’m Josh The Idiotic, Never been a bitch, always been the shit Never been wrong so I came with the facts and Fact of the matter is half of you rather inadequate rappers are shabby and that is just that (Chorus) I said Trust me, aint your buddy I’m Potter to all you Dudley’s I’m a rapper I’m an actor a cutie, and really funny and I used to get made fun of for glasses now aint it funny cause your vision seeming blurry while mine is so 2020 and Not about the purse and cars Shooting for the stars and space and I can see my house from mars All I got is bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bars and (Verse 3) bars and bars and bars and bars shortly I’ll be going far You’re crumby and your flow as messy as a nature valley bar Like a worm cause I’m on your apple call me cheesy I’m on your Mac Get it while you work two Steve Jobs I’m on my Bill Gates 8 stacks Face that when you face facts you gon hate that you gon take it though, you gon take shots, like a white girl, at her 21st I don’t fake it though killing still like it’s just a verb All you “puddy’s” is Tweety Birds Coolest cat, I’m still invested I’m sylvester, hard as stallone I’ve been wanting to get paid for putting homonyms together ever since I was a little kid but now I’ve gotten better Yes, correct I’m getting payed Best stay up and out my face Best believe I’m back and best all because I got bars and bass (Chorus) I said Trust me, aint your buddy I’m Potter to all you Dudley’s I’m a rapper I’m an actor a cutie, and really funny and I used to get made fun of for glasses now aint it funny cause your vision seeming blurry while mine is so 2020 and Not about the purse and cars Shooting for the stars and space and I can see my house from mars All I got is bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bass Bars and bass, bars and bass bars and bars and bars and bars and

(chorus) I Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see, I Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see I’m in a Chili’s admitting killing Achilles, while dizzy It’s rather busy so maybe I’ll head to Philly and fuck it up betting 50 on Eagles coming to kill me, it’s chilly out Will he, really? | chill it out, don’t be silly, The Itty bitty titty committee still fucking with me They gave me some kitty kitty to hit and then hit some Whitney I, blow it out proportion, indorse it but never force it of course, I been to Dorsett on 40 or more horses, or Maybe that was just a dream from passing out on whiskey neat, crispy creme donuts and a fifth of risky hennessy playing Kesha in the car, are you even listening? I’m just tryna fuck and maybe have a bit of jealousy Chester cheedah and me hanging with Mother Theresa If you drop a mixtape, bet it’s bombing like Batista Feed her pepperoni pizza, afterwords I eat the pussy like Alf ride off on a zebra (chorus) I Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see, I Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see | | and that aint even half of it Laugh and cackle after taking massive fists from pacifists, the masochist is back and kicking ass and spitting nasty shit a hazard or a bratty kid? He’s the one you had to pick Eenie Meenie Miney Moe fuck you on my tippy toes and hit the dougie quicker than you slipping when it’s 10 below Only love to dance when I give Timberlands to Eskimos, and tell em bout my lexicon, and call em homosexual | | they’re calling me an animal, cause I’m eating more ass than a donkey cannibal Never like Hannibal, Bannable sptting flammable going so fucking ham, pigs wish they were different animals PETA wish I can’t, I Never understand why Y’all are very anti got nothing to stand by Pen, or the sword you can easily ignore but I got really bored….. and I (chorus) Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see, I Wrote another rap song that will never last long spending every second and dollar until the cash gone Just another rap song, nothing to see, It’s Just another rap song, nothing to see I wish that I was better, at putting all the letters together in an order that could be a bit compelling Half the friends are felons, half of them are famous, I say they either love me or they don’t know what my name is, I’m way too apathetic, and desprate for aesthetic …cause I’m not that cool, I need to identify I wanna sound poetic but instead I sound pathetic I wanna sound poetic but instead I sound pathetic

(Chorus) Flask in my jacket and some flower in my paper I really like to stay up late (up late) Never like to grow up, they never told me later, I’d live until I can’t think straight (think straight) I wish that I was better, I wish I could forget her, I wish I didn’t wish so much (so much) Talk about the weather say we’ll get together, discuss another day and such (and such) (Verse 1) She keeps me Under her spell, I’m ashamed can’t bring myself to bring myself the blame Maybe one day I’ll find the strength to touch you again Now I’m gulity fucking filthy I can’t wait till then (Chorus) Flask in my jacket and some flower in my paper I really like to stay up late (up late) Never like to grow up, they never told me later, I’d live until I can’t think straight (think straight) I wish that I was better, I wish I could forget her, I wish I didn’t wish so much (so much) Talk about the weather say we’ll get together, discuss another day and such (Verse 2) Chemicals and chemicals I’ve always been imbalanced I’ve never liked the medicals they make me feel invalid Admitting is the first step I’m first to admit I’m losing My life is always Life is always Life is always looping. Heartbeats the same way, but you could always change that Lather, Rinse, Repeat myself Pitter Patter rain splash You know if I could handle it, I’d take it in an instant Drugs, Love, Illness, what’s the difference? (Chorus) Flask in my jacket and some flower in my paper I really like to stay up late (up late) Never like to grow up, they never told me later, I’d live until I can’t think straight (think straight) I wish that I was better, I wish I could forget her, I wish I didn’t wish so much (so much) Talk about the weather say we’ll get together, discuss another day and such (REPEAT Chorus) Flask in my jacket and some flower in my paper I really like to stay up late (up late) Never like to grow up, they never told me later, I’d live until I can’t think straight (think straight) I wish that I was better, I wish I could forget her, I wish I didn’t wish so much (so much) Talk about the weather say we’ll get together, discuss another day and such

*boom* *clap* *snare* *beepboopbop* *siren*

(let that shit ride) (what y'all think?) I'm alive again I tried again, a zombie with no consciousness, I might have then, just lied again and bought me something bomb and shit a Vicodin a vitamin, it's probably the apocalypse, I'll kiss her lips then pistol whip cause mommy I'm on top of this line of cocaine, with a straw right up my nose and shit crossing up my foes, while I drop em like the soap and shit Crocker with the fairies and I'll probably get to go and twist my sanity, it's cravings for the yayo in my bones n shit... overcome me, it's so disgusting how I know that I'm the lonely one, we buy the drugs, sniff em up and rub it on my gums, damn, um can you not judge a hot-tub, with Bacardi or some artistry, I'm feeling like I'm Carti B the way I slip this medication, into people's drinks and rob em blind, Columbine and lots of 9's, Clips poppin, shit's poppin, wrist watches, blood splotches, get off him never stop, cause shit's finna get rockin... fuck... It’s still no cap when I relapse, gonna go back to old shit once again, no bitch open to conversation, so why the hell should I pretend? maybe get a friend other than a pen maybe get back till your back on ten maybe I’ll kill it and bury it never regret it and do it again shit, I’ll do it again hopping the fence, dodging the fed breaking her bed, breaking her back biggity biggity bang, biggity bang dropping the top, I’m insane flop like a fish and I ain’t for the kiddies, she pretty but titties are 10 out of 10 Putting it down like I’m going to kennels and killing these bitches and all of their friends | I’m so broke that I get wallets lost inside my pockets | and I’m so rich if I was gay I’d come out walk-in closets | I don’t deposit, eating noodles till I finish college | I gotchu off your guard, now I’ma knock you off your conscious Paychecks too face value Case out and closed now you break out like faces how racist white face value S H out to the Based … God, how does winning taste Vacations payed waking up in a different state, Travel places to places, I’m eating fruit and some crêpes, I keep no peice on my waist, I keep some peace in my creases, I keep defeating these demons I need a much deeper meaning… I been swimming and drowning and treading water, I’m sinking I keep from letting it sink in, I keep from thinking by drinking, I keep on keeping on linking up with this pot that I’m breaking, down Break it down, Bugging out Break it down, Bugging out Break it down, Bugging out Break it down, I’m bugging, wow

Sex, Drugs, Booze, Screens Money, Love, Food, Please Give me, rent, can’t afford it What’s Important? What’s It Mean? Pain, passion, power, pussy Motivation, please, push me out, of the house, no enemies but I’m anxious I’m no more a free man, I’m acting like an A list I aint famous, I’m broke and I’m bored I’m no biggie, got my foot in the door Wanna be hippie I’m huffin up hella whitney, got the nerdy virgin flow, aint nobody fucking with me got a A I mind, nobody cares, like I’m Dateline NBC, all night, fuck a daytime Akon better than half of the people in suits cause they aint ever been through the shit that these kids do get bored watch shit you aint into wake up, work sucks, make revenue the tips aint cutting, go back, keep fronting Yo honey aint fucking and your money aint nothing, it’s sad, and never been fair the ferris wheel spins when you pay for their fare got two people who you think really care and seem to care more when the wallet has spares Bowl, full, say you steady eatin but you been getting cooked so who the hell are you feedin? other than an ego and people who are thieves Uncle Sam has you down on your knees Drives you crazy like Nissan, keys needed to leave but you can’t take that lease need more money and you need more sleep but you need more time, so you say fuck peace People piss you off so you keepin a piece Take more shots, cause you wanna feel free and the henny comes cheap, wanna buy Gucci Your 3rd eye blind but the drugs 3d L.S.D Weed, Methamphetamine Speed, Coke, take, toke fuck reality it seems that facing it is wasting your time get shitfaced, act like you aint wasting your time Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Holy hell, it feels like Heaven Pick which News you choose, choose carefully Who and which fool you listen to, it barely be real, but it feels like it, kinda like dream but they only show nightmares on your TV His fault, Her Fault, anybody but you ten hut, listen up, ready for the interview? Nothing we could do, he strung like a puppet Kicking the bucket, hung himself, but fuck it there was nothing we could ever really do to prevent it, I mean we talked about percentage and we brought about the Senate if you could’ve been a friend or made an effort to pretend or maybe help or try to mend him but he met a hellish end and all the hypotheticals, and medicals are useless try to shed tears on the news for views but is it not true that you treated him with rudeness? like he was a nuisance, a doofus, absued him You knew this and now you feel stupid and foolish cause he used a noose as a lucid solution you’re ruthless, a hooligan, who are you to him? What are you doing, The fuck are you doing? Seems nowadays all I can afford is fast food and it puts my stomach in a bad mood but cheaper than a salad got me saltier than cashews all of you are nuts, Throwing up in a bathroom Don’t put anything beneath me or past you I fast, and then like my girl I’m a vaccum but then It’s up in a matter of a minute cause the stomach acid hitting and I’m never one to finish What I started, I halfheartedly stumble under streetlights, pardon me, the image might make me want to do it again, I won’t fight that sounds like a good time, fuck I’m going right back. I been isolated for a couple days now When I drink I just drown like I’m face down I don’t pace I just shitface and breakdown Then I pace, can’t focus on the background break a vase, all ears, it’s a bad sound pass out, knocked down, Manny Pacquiao (8 bars of odd effects and talking) Hook: And When these things all come together We don’t know how or why or whether Anything that we do is good and only enablers say you should When these things all come together We don’t know how or why or whether Anything that we do is good and only enablers say you should

*gibberish about how much of an anxious loser Josh is*

| I take my fingernails, bite em down to the cuticle | till I get used to it, man I used to be beautiful a bit unusual, father had called me fruity and mother had called me Buddah way before I needed tutoring | my head is foggy, inhaling smoke, and hysteric, I burn it, kill it, and panic, and I’m killing any dude who told | and pick which one like the crucible, man I’m getting old | I’m picking up and packing heaters, but I like it cold | I like it snowing, I’m not obliged to be going, I couldn’t afford a roly, I’m always alone and stuck at home | I guess a house or whatever this is about, I been living here for a while, I haven’t figured it out. | my patience long as lists of struggles for white kids | if you keep asking what happened or ask what I did | while you were living life with friends and you were having fun and I was sitting back and making art and trying to scrape some funds | simultaneously panicking, rambling, hoping friends were understanding would buy the shit out of pity, but people are really shitty and moving to bigger city was stupid cause now I’m smaller than ever, never wanted | I never wanted this. Guess it’s what I thought I needed but that’s a lie, it’s what everyone else thought I needed and where am I, I been sitting inside high, deciding whether to die, and barely been fucking eatin. Sorry… I been fucking puking ramen, I’m honest to God, sick of it I’ma divide bitches, who comment on my pictures n they say they get it | cause you don’t get it, you still gon forget, bet it’s a week before you let it, slip your fucking mind again I’m nothing special, nothing different, won’t amount to shit and suprised you made it to this verse without you fucking skipping Suprise again, I been crying, dipping, and lying fibbing wish that I was confident, yellow and foolish, I’m a simpson I’m on the shoulder, rolling over, throwing all the chips in I’m laying next to dishes filling up my fucking kitchen I been inside for like 3 days and I never leave I wear the same clothes, pay for rent, they buy Supreme | they all the same and they still all be getting hundreds of dollars and songs polished, followers, retweets, and a car with a few seats that are full of some close friends so give me fucking a reason I shouldn’t go follow trends …I think | other people think I’m crazy, shit I think I’m crazy I think I’m really lazy | | I think my girlfriend hates me my heart is racing when people face me, I’m facing demons I’m facing down and I’m screaming, bleeding and still anemic | Have you seen me? cause I been missing lately and I aint looking either you couldn’t fucking pay me | to be different I’m sick but at least that I admit it been here a year and I already feel like fucking quitting so quit it…