[HOOK - Jacob Smith (E.V.)]
I don’t really know what to say
Everything you say don’t mean shit to me
(And I don’t really know what to do
Imma do what I do, don’t give a fuck about you)
(x2)
[VERSE 1 – Jacob Smith]
Like the devil in a dress, she came to tempt him
The star you see in the sky, yeah I’ve been him
The flow is so fire, yeah I bend it
She acts like a robot, yeah I dent it
Mr. Mr. Show, they didn’t even know
Star running around in “A Place to Grow”
That shit’s for my locals, yall got a ray of hope
The Hill will be known by the time my seed grows
Ol Mucky from that in the middle of nothing
We don’t speak English in the motherfucking country
I never really felt like I was from that Dub V
But a star gonna come from that dub v
I finally know where to go after those fucking fireworks
All these girls crazy, they getting Amanda Bynes-er
Don’t take it all back –
I exit 7/11 with a can of Soda Shaq
Yeah
HOOK
[VERSE 2 – E.V.]
I’ve been chasing my tail, I’ve been caught on shit
I’ve been running in circles, yeah I can’t fuckin quit
But I’m tired of this, been changing right now
That old mixtape was me, been getting better somehow
Yeah I lay the smackdown cause my flow is so raw
Call me raw dog
Cause I fuck her like Tool Time – Tim Allen, bitch
Call me Wildhog cause I’m wildin out like Nick Cannon, bitch
Check my cool pics, I’m a full album on Nikon
Those dudes are disposable dicks
Bank account look pussy count, I-
I don’t see any reason for you to fuck any other guy
So when you leavin don’t cry
I’ll smile til I die cause I got the game on lock
Don’t fuckin ask why
I come up with this shit in a matter of seconds
I’m the number one, bitch, there’s no need to question
HOOK
[VERSE 3 – Scumlord]
So here I am – graduated
Fuckin alumni, halfway to hell is where I’m stationed
A q ¼ of triple 6
Double that in the kitchen – ditched
Watchin your breath stop in dumpster behind thrift shop
Screamin out for help, but you already know that my ass won’t get caught
And your parents thought
That you might not get drugged the fuck up
And end up with your wrists slit
An alumni carved into your eyelids
Like why kids?
Fuckin why not? My brains damaged
Been senseless since clinton got fuckin his intern and mistress
And nobody thought
That I might not stop with this destructive behavior
But I got a fuckin car to crash
So I guess I’ll see you later
[Foot Fist Way Dialogue]