[Verse]

Buncha mofuckas thinkin' that they icons

Somebody better turn the lights on, bygone

Y'all some dumb ass kids lookin' up to shit

False icons, you a fuckin' Jaden Smith

Alright, we get it, man, you wearin' skirts and cry, huh?

I'm unimpressed, it's nothin' new, you fuckin' try hard

I hate Twitter, all I see is all this fuck shit

Ain't no artist out that I really fuck with

Highschool dropout (Dropout, dropout), never went to prom

(I could've pulled, could've, could've, could've)

I could've pulled up somethin' crazy on my arm (Somethin' crazy on my arm)

Good thing I ain't peak then

All alone, gettin' stoned on the weekend

In the deep end, tryna get my shit straight

I'ma pretend like I'm in the right place

You the fuckin' same difference

I'm the piece that been missin', when the fuck you gon' listen?

Fuck it, I got ambition

I'll be on the mic till a mofucka ain't livin'

[Outro]

Open up your eyes

You idolize the ones in disguise (In disguise)

I idolize the ones in the sky (In the sky)

Ain' no one alive to glamorize (Glamorize)