Eyes closed but I can see
All of my friends never really liked me
I think they wanna be where Ima be
Sorry to say but there's no one like me
X4
You got your art from forest
You stole my style on your chorus
I just be smoking my fruits
Bag full of kiwi I'm turning to juice
f** all the blogs that receive and refuse
Now Ima blow cause I'm sparking my fuse
Me and the gang & we bringing the pain
Fall out my mouth like emotional rain
I see you talking don't care what you say
None of it really matter anyway
Nobody really watching what u make
Wearing that bape I bet that it's fake
Forest the dopest the hope of the globe
Better scope what I don't promote up on my phone
If you feeling alone and don't know what to do
Listen to me, forget about you
Still smoking Swishers
Riding in a Honda Civic
People like me ain't ever ending
People like you won't ever get it
X2
Eyes closed but I can see
All of my friends never really liked me
I think they wanna be where Ima be
Sorry to say but there's no one like me
X4