[Chorus: Jason Rose]

[?] place near the hideout

You've been running for miles

I slip away in the tall grass

Joke’s on you

You let ‘em make it, they’ll break you too

The most plain perfume

Watching from a limb with the best view

Joke’s on you


[Verse 1: Copywrite]

I think my mom and dad’s

Death’s the worst thing that could have happened to me as a man (And?)

The best thing that could have happened for reaching my fans (Damn)

When they tell me “June” helped to get ‘em through suicidal times

It's kind of like we helped each other out ‘cause you and I are fine

And I remember when dad was the only one gone?

Thought I'd have to write only one song, but, boy, was I wrong

‘Cause we still got a lot of folks we've yet to reach

When we win the award but don't give an acceptance speech

Expect the Reap’ ‘cause death can creep when you least expect

This isn't a verse, it's my acceptance speech for your respect

They tried to slander me with fight pictures, but the joke’s

On you. They made Copywrite richer, Copy might hit ya

That's my livelihood. Bitter ‘cause they can't paint the rhymes as good

Caused me to get darker “Between the Sheets” than Ronald Isley could

Set ‘em straight. Life gives you lemons, you eat that lemon straight

Piss the lemonade into Minute Maid, let me demonstrate


[Chorus: Jason Rose]

[?] place near the hideout

You've been running for miles

I slip away in the tall grass

Joke’s on you

You let ‘em make it, they’ll break you too

The most plain perfume

Watching from a limb with the best view

Joke’s on you


[Verse 2: Torae]

The joke’s on you, the quote’s on me ‘cause I

Already tried to tell ‘em what I was gon’ be, but you ain't listen

You ain't get it. Y'all supplied my steam. You’re close-

-minded candy vision with their eyes can't see, and I can't

Be content knowing I settled for less, having

More talent than Khaled screaming, “We are the best” (“We the best!”)

Spending 50 hours slaving in a tie at the desk when I'm

Supposed to be on stage, rhyme-supplying the guests, but I guess

You got debt breathing all on your neck and got

No faith that faith gon’ be under your steps, and so

Your failure to accomplish start to turn to regret, and now

You jealous ‘cause I'm getting what you couldn't possess. Usually

I relish in my merit, but I choose to digress. You should

Be happy in your neighbor's harvest, you could be next. Some people

Laugh to the bank while others cry as they check ‘cause when

The joke is on you, would be the one you don't get. What a mess


[Chorus: Jason Rose]

[?] place near the hideout

You've been running for miles

I slip away in the tall grass

Joke’s on you

You let ‘em make it, they’ll break you too

The most plain perfume

Watching from a limb with the best view

Joke’s on you

[Outro: Jason Rose] (x5)

Down in the valley when the water runs slow

They only flow the day it's supposed to go

The wild creatures and the sky sits low

And lightning buzzing on the radio