[Verse 1: Linus]
I would
Rather be dead than deada**
Where the Letterman set at?
Get me to New York
Head in a two door
Chick f**ed inside the club that we met at
But f** that s** that nutsack b**h
Only love you when you s** that dick
I'm a buffoon but you love that sh**
I'm a dumb ba** b**hes will come catch this and
Chick got an a** like that
So fat ma** hold gravity back
Deprived acts in her cavity lack
All the pa**ive and tame thoughts I actually have
Deep down inside I'm a nice kid
Turned bad when drowned in my vices
Victim of white kid syndrome
Got high for like twelve weeks
And I still haven't been home
But f** that though
Home will only slow my roll
I don't need it
Only going where smoking is holy
And I am jesus
Eating plates of the weed brownies up
We chase beasts like I'm being a cheetah
Save on meats where the homies will meet up
Do coke till my sinuses beat up
Beating demons with powders and potions
Some potent reefer
A notion that I've been floating is maybe I'm going deeper
Into this than I mean to
My parents pissed but I'm needing being this little sh**
Getting higher up than my ceiling
[Hook: Linus]
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I'm Hooked
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[Verse 2: Rex]
Rather be dead than a deada**
Got a rad job and I pay tax
Car economical, I barely gotta take gas
Chugging 50k, don't expect a boy to get fast
No - but I'm running circles on yah
When I get up on this plane down to California
Gonna keep it PG on a vacay with my payday
Mickey-eared with the fam out in Disneyland
And I'm back in the city
Got the nippy weather tits and I feel so pretty
With the O-K-6 and we're trying to get busy
But we pushed it back a minute because Linus into fizzy blow
Me though so clean, never touched none of it
Only with the study d**, just so I can run up with that
4 point 0, reading books slow, never score low
On any test when I'm motherf**ing done with it
I'm the dude that her dad loves
I'm the dude winning over girls with the mad hugs
I'm the dude staying home at night skipping mad clubs
I'm the dude your parents say you should really be more like now
But you ain't got it like this (no no)
So you just work another shift (taco)
I'll admit that I'm a big headed dick (so-so)
But does'nt matter when I'm handing out the pink slips
[Hook: Linus]
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I'm Hooked
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[Verse 3: KAMI]
Kami three times
Low down dirty dumb-founding n***as
We don't do the same things no more
You can't come around us n***a
I Michael Jackson walk off on some hoes
I seen them out of Billie Jean doe
Put molly water in the champagne
Then I turn into a hoe demon
It ain't a secret
That paraphernalia turned you to paraplegic
I had went up to the meeting
Had to bounce back like a phoenix
The pills and the work had you fiending
The sauce and the girl had you fiending
I had to switch her allegiance
Pledging the pure, the pure, the purest
Fishes hooked to the fish scale
Keeping my pocket Christian Bale
Sending the Pyrex's through the mail
Keeping the talk off the air waves
You know they booking n***as one ways
But I'm getting off like OJ
In front of Jose like no way
Hustle the work till I'm loaded
I upgrade the work then promote it