[Intro: Callon]
Yeah this the mother f**in remix, that's right
Yeah, me and my dude A we in the bulding
Uh Remix
[Verse 1: Callon B]
It's Mr. Broke His Weedeater, bean in a 3-liter
(Hoot) Know we geetered, wavy as a sea creature
I dont give a f** (f**) {f**} [f**] sh** me either
What a reliever, about done doing free features
I am the leader me or the top you won't see either
Weed breathers, click full of free thinkers
A lot of truth coming out of these speakers
Woofers, and each tweeter, subs, where my re-tweeters?
All of yall my favorite so I'm working on that latest
Cuz in my mind my last song is so f**ing out dated
I'm amazing cuz I'm patient, know it's coming and I'm waiting
Bet I'll never be mistaken, not since I've been awakened
Not complacent till I run it like the pavement
I'm the sickest I'm contagious you will catch it can't evade it
If you basic I'm abrasive I deserve all of your praises
I'm just saying, you won't make it so quit trying let me take it
Your f**ing favorite!
[Chorus: A]
They try to tell me who I am but man f** that sh**
They can talk all day but we say f** that sh**
X2
This is who I am
[Verse 2: A]
Six days strong ready to be off then I'm out, b**h
Here's your plate quit holding me put something in your mouth
Six days gone and I'm a patient pushing Morphine
Sweating like a sports teams rich slavin' as a poor king
Dragon fly with four wings flying by with warnings
Stings through my torn jeans, soaking wet in chlorine
Pouring with glory our stories our legacy is forming
Restoring everything you knew before me
Back when I was fourteen and way ahead of your scene
Making masterpieces your only thinking of in your dreams
And based on these recordings these cla**ics are rewarding
We are the blessed stoics alone and are conforming
So I'm a skinny white piece of sh** but divine when I spit
Kentucky fried children proud to sanctify the script
And we filter fake pleasures in a mans mistaken treasure
But is it better never then now until forever to be who I am
[Chorus: A]