[Verse 1]

Foolish in the building

Foolish in the restaurant

I’m who they resting on

But I ain’t talking like the rest of y'all

But best of all

I listen to these clowns like it’s la festival

Just going back and forth like it’s a lousy game of basketball

I’m tired

All this thinking, let it sink in, always staring, never blinking

I’m wired

Always being stupid, wonder who did, whatever they could so they would never be wounded

I just got a couple thoughts

They thinking bout a couple thots

No UHS though

But look at what the waiter brought

Sorry, waitress

Mama always told me I was greatness

But they talking shit like they brainless

Now I’m lightheaded, head weightless

They keep talking so shameless

It’s tasteless but I’m famous

Not yet but one day

Gods greatest gift was patience

They talking

They talking

Guess what man I really thing they’re talking

But staying quiet's an option

Got dollar bills in my pocket

Do I put em where my mouth is?

Will my words be forgotten?

This conversation like dominoes

Just moving on saying vamanos

Predictable, I get it on the nose

'Cause all my friends, got common goals

Let’s take a moment for fallen foes

Who was he? His mama knows him

And I wanna know him

Did he get a diagnosis?

[Pre Chorus]

I'm in this joint I’m eating chicken

Loaning bars can call me quicken

I’m just balling Scottie pippin

Ill maintain my composition

It’s fiction though

Not within my jurisdiction so

I’ll keep this mouth shut my words invincible

Where’d my ambition go?

Hey!

[Chorus]

I'm in this joint I’m eating chicken

Loaning bars can call me quicken

I’m just balling Scottie pippin

I’ll maintain my composition

Cuz the rules they go unwritten

I just hate this whole depiction

Thinkings always an addiction

I just started my ignition

[Verse 2]

I think about an afterlife

If I keep it up, I won’t have an appetite

Now I’m speeding up, I blame it on a rapid mind

But that’s my old ego talking, always creeping up on me

I’m just keeping up a hobby

Nobody's weeping in the lobby

They’re just speaking out of pocket

Just critiquing words are vomit

I just have a quick question...

What about heaven?

Now I’m talking

These words they’re just spilling out me

But I know my boys they got me

But I know my miles he doubts we make sense (I just think that)

Now I’m. Out here. All depressed

Now my. Feelings. Are expressed

Like a. Candle. Got possessed

I’m just. Saying. Be my guest

I’m a mess that’s been true

But this respect? It’s been due

This state of mind? It’s been blue

I hold it together. I been glue

And I withdrew all the revenue that I haven’t even made yet

It’s invisible paid debt

'Cause my mind it gotta pay rent

Everyone is always sad but they afraid to show

And if you think that you’re the only one well now you know

My careers a metaphorical plateau

The only person that I can count on is my own flow

I’m a dime

Feeling so fine

In time, imma use these rhymes

For a sign of my mental design

And then combine all these lines that are always mine

Give em to the public but the public can kiss my hind

Woah. I don't know what just happened

Yeah my bars committed arson

And what the hell is the Charleston?

(Woah calm down)

Sorry

[Chorus]

I'm in this joint I’m eating chicken

Loaning bars can call me quicken

I’m just balling Scottie pippin

I’ll maintain my composition

Cuz the rules they go unwritten

I just hate this whole depiction

Thinkings always an addiction

I just started my ignition

I'm in this joint I’m eating chicken

Loaning bars can call me quicken

I’m just balling Scottie pippin

I’ll maintain my composition

Cuz the rules they go unwritten

I just hate this whole depiction

Thinkings always an addiction

I just started my ignition