I'm on the border line I wish I could afford the time how you do I've never felt more alive I skipped class now I skip boardin' flights Morale got so high we became demoralized You and I know You care about what I post Think I don't see but it shows I'm under them sheets like ghosts, uh You care about what I don't I look better than most Dad thought that the Ricks were fake Converse I don't wanna converse if it ain't commerce It's gonna be a quiet fuckin' ride home We arrive fuck and then go I don't know why I'm always on go I've been asking for bones for years Can you just not throw it? I just make shit rhyme like poet, ain't much to it I don't know if you noticed but we are not congruent I talk my shit, my sewage And when I do it I'm fluent I'm the one who got flew in But I guess it doesn't mean as much as I would like You spend enough time around money you become traumatized I'm already traumatized So what's there to lose now I need paper on loose now I need grey color goose now We hang in the back like caboose now Frigid like moose snout Drop 25 on the mousse now