[Verse 1: $amael] Sittin here sipping on this honest tea I'm thinking ever since you left I been living life in a shell honestly I have no affection for my peers all these people just seem fake to me They all gettin f**ed and poppin mollies Just for the f** of it This bottle and this weed for me is just medicine Life by itself I'm not too fond of it Thats why I'm pourin up and takin bong rips Dirty arizona and sprite to try and fix it I know people who went by themselves and done quit We're all sick And thats the gist of it Some might say I'm overly affectionate But really I'm just maskin it This pain inside of me It'll make seamen queasy And any normal person uneasy to be around me Thats why I gotta cover it up Get over it and fill up my cup Of care its nothing but air I'm apathetic And some may be aware of it And others may try and fix it But its consuming me All I want in this life is to be free I'd travel the seas And move to venus or mercury It's hot up there Hot enough to expand my thoughts and singe my hair The pressure could k** me though As well as the acid rain stead of snow I'm on Pluto where I'm a popsicle A double entendre cause its f**ing possible To be hard as ice when you're fairly nice Life is a gamble a handful of dice and we chose to bet That we'd live to see the end but we could die any minute [Hook: $amael] b**h I'm apathetic And y'all don't get it Got problems wit anger management Leave me in peace and apathy [Verse 2: $amael] Leave me in peace and apathy Stay away till you're good Then get back to me Frontin like you give a sh** Come on then Hit the lick Robbing all them banks While wily off the dank Peyote on the bank Piss me off you'll catch the shank But catch me reading books like crank I'm intelligent But all my life I never gave a sh** Cause all my fears I conquered it My life is a conquest b**h Smoking on the loudest sh** Come round you might get hit The smell so loud Tweaking off that girl scout Surprised the cops ain't found out Look where this loud got us now We in the air Vibin' on the cloud Driftin' on the 9 Gat in the closet f** the store bruh I'll f**ing rob it And I'm f**ing robin hood Leaning on that good I'll come round through your hood With stacks cause I ain't a f**ing crook Bruhs pick up a f**ing book I'm done with this sh** bruh f** a look bruh I'm out