[Verse 1]

I don't want a Grammy

Tell Nardwuar "Where's my interview?" (Yeah)

So he can tell me all about the shit I didn't do (Yeah)

Memory lane driving, hands at the 10 and 2 (Yeah)

9 to 5, can't even peripheral the vision too, uh (Feel like)

Dreads nappy, still pappy, can't remember shit

So my head crappy, it's a fucking tragedy (Yeah)

Ethereal like tapestry

I don't like gold so there's silver in my mouth

'Cause a nigga had a cavity (Yeeah)

Yeah, you know it's Mortal ViP, but for her I mortal simp

Threw my feelings on the fencе and watched my fucking feelings rip

(Fuck, best part)

[Verse 2]

I can't stop like Mеxicans saying nigga

Droppin' jaws, had the crowd screaming like that prairie dog

Reading hate comments like, "Detahjae, man, your music's balls"

Shit was funny like watching scary movies with Regina Hall

Niggas rollin' shitty blunts, y'all coming off the high

While a nigga steady getting up (Yeah)

I don't rep no hood, tryna run away from where I'm from

Your music what? Your music sucks

Your best mixtape hides up in Houdini's ass, nigga (Nigga, haha)

These niggas couldn't touch me with a cape on

And if they did they getting jinxed like Jacion

And he got some donuts in a lot with the brakes on

And I'm getting nauseous, fuck

[Verse 3]

Friends think I'm gay

'Cau-'cau-'cause I'm seeing pride in the eyes of a man

I just don't see labels like independent artists

When they thrive and again

Fuck who you think I am

Obliterating cancel culture, drown 'em in tsunami

Tryna get so famous, they convince eyes Illuminati

I'm running with the goats while they walkin', walkin' with the sheep

Fucking up the track like I curb stomp my damn teeth

You niggas weak

[Skit: detahjae & Sal]

I've realized I'm just moving in circles

It's always life, or death and love

When do things get better, Sal?

You're technically the smartest man, h-hm, robot I know

The pursuit of happiness is a fundamental aspect of human nature

People seek meaning and fulfillment

However, the definition of happiness varies, and the journey to obtain it is personal... and... fuck, what's that word?

Well, if that's what it takes then, fuck it, I'm going to Saturn

I just can't take it anymore

Well, actually, I was gonna say, lucky for you

You're not hu— Wait, life or death, and love? I thought you were through with Janice

I am, it's someone else, though

Her name's SP, or as everyone else knows her, Space Princess

You're dating Space Princess?

*sigh*, this last story, and then Saturn, okay?

Okay

*sigh*, well...