Backpack Backpack

By Cole Myer

Released on December 24, 2024

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Yeah, yeah, okay

Backpack, backpack

Yeah, I'm Paul Walker if he never hit the tree

Yes, I'm XXX if there was no guns in Broward County

I'm Chance the Rapper without that one Kanye feat

I'm Kendrick Lamar, we can settle all the beef

Ro the hood, Metro Boomin' so let's keep it goin'

I'm in the club, they givin' liquor out, that's very potent

We ain't approachin' hoes unless she got her boobies showin

It's travel time, pack your coat because it's gon' be snowin

I'm Chief Keef, Kanye Wеst mixed with Detroit legеnds

Everybody wastin' all my time, I don't got time for seconds (Fuck)

You bring me pack a bunch of people, I'm just goin' inhale 'em

Why they bowin' down to me? Cause I'm a holy grail, man

I cut sharp, sharper than a scissor

Can't, can't talk shit when I got you on delivered

I fell in love one time, why'd I have to kiss her

It's heartbreak music, but I wish I didn't miss her

Why we gotta, why we gotta deep dive up inside our mind

Cause all I know is that I'm losin' mine and that I'm tired

You can strip it all away, at least you still see that I tried

See, I wanna tell the truth to you, it's hard because you lied

Mixed feelings, they keep comin' back and they not safe

It's better for me when you keep your distance, try to know your place

You've been runnin' laughs around my mind, I try to make you wait

You don't care about my time, you shitted on it, defecate

What's my heart rate? I could probably power up a PC

I ain't talkin' about the last time I went to DC

I want revenge, get on the television, I'm on TV

I'm just lookin' for another way that you can see me

When it comes to rap I'm Juice WRLD without the percs

I'm 2013 Eminem, like, I'ma go berserk, huh

You said you don't want me anymore and I'm a jerk, ho

I'ma do the jerkin' anyways, I wanted you for work

Polo button up on like I just got out of church

Everybody lookin' at my body, I don't rock with pevs and pervs

Everybody's starin' at me now and I'm a bit disturbed

Shout out every hoe I've loved and every hoe I've curved

If you ain't got no curves, then hit the curb

I'm checkin' every lost and found, I'm lookin' every his and hers

Once I finally find my stuff, I'm like a vulture, let it burn

Cause I ain't rockin' what you shawty and you can hit the urn

I gave you everything, but what the hell you ever earn

I'm waitin' here, I'm patient, waitin' for my fuckin' turn

I swore to you that I moved on, we really never learned

I can't wait to hear from you, for right now it's just not my concern

Why we gotta, why we gotta deep dive up inside our mind

Cause all I know is that I'm losin' mine and that I'm tired

You can strip it all away, at least you still see that I tried

See, I wanna tell the truth to you, it's hard because you lied

Mixed feelings, they keep comin' back and they not safe

It's better for me when you keep your distance, try to know your place

You've been runnin' laughs around my mind, I try to make you wait

You don't care about my time, you shitted on it, defecate

What's my heart rate? I could probably power up a PC

I ain't talkin' about the last time I went to DC

I want revenge, get on the television, I'm on TV

I'm just lookin' for another way that you can see me