[Intro]

All that you do means nothing

All that you do is useless

Been here before

All that you do you're helpless

[Verse]

I feel like I gotta say

Thanks to mom and dad

Keeping me up

Never sleeping while I'm in class uh uh

America's Ferris we skipping class uh uh

We looking for things we never had uh uh

Backstreets where boys turn into men

Colombian immigrant I'm doing my Tour de France

Scotty just beam me up

Feel like I'm Captain Kirk

I'ma break the first generational curse

Riding round with the best

Shouts out to Alyx

Come back to Florida straight from LAX

Now I'm talking to Reks

Telling me not to stress

Fuck it I gotta go

Violent it's gotta blow

Die for this

I'm Tupac on death row

Got too much to live for

Not losing no Al Gore uh uh

Trust me we Josh December lucky uh uh

Quick Quick riding with no company