[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
f** everybody, I'm doing my thing
Everybody know I'm a Yung Cobain
f** everything, I'm gone, John Dee
Give up my life [?]
Everybody wanna piece of Yung Crowley
But nobody really wanna work like me
Everybody gonna make [?]
[?], it wasn't what you were expecting
[Verse 2: Ghostemane]
I wish a motherf**er would like Hennies in your mouth
I don't need no f**ing gas, 'cause I got ciggarettes from hell
b**h, I worship Oris, I don't mind what anyone will say
Hung by Kreep and it will be until my dying day