[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ay, ay

[Chorus]

Today was bad day

I'm counting up the cigarettes I'm flickin' in my ash tray

Yesterday was even worse, I'm feeling cursed

Every day I'm waking up, I skip a verse, skip a verse

The day before was getting better

Then I felt a sweat upon my head

I'm thinking it's the weather, but it weren't

Every time, it's in my head

I go to bed, I'm full of dread

I'm fucking falling in reverse

[Verse 1]

I'm with the hearse, I got the coffin in the back

A heart attack, I made a mission, wishin' I can keep on track

You think about that

Look at the ceiling, I'm not feeling too good

I'm never healing, skidding, steering

Fiending, wishing you would

What am I hearing? All these people talking 'bout how they could

I know they won't, they think they will

And so, I'm drawing their blood

'Cause all the fakes just get exposed

They tryna steer into our lane, they all the same, they talk the most

And so, I'm handing out my pain, it’s not a game

But I treat it like it is, I'm gonna feast upon these kids

I'm gonna settle down and buckle up and beat upon my ribs

They giving digs, but they can't take it back

Clutching onto your pride like you're under attack

Go play the victim, you pussy, you know I'm itching to bully

I'm getting worried 'bout myself when I start feeling funny

I'm gonna push it and pull it, I'm gaining traction, I run it

You lil fucker hanging around and Muppy biting the bullet, yeah

[Chorus]

Today was bad day

I'm counting up the cigarettes I'm flickin' in my ash tray

Yesterday was even worse, I'm feeling cursed

Every day I'm waking up, I skip a verse, skip a verse

The day before was getting better

Then I felt a sweat upon my head

I'm thinking it's the weather, but it weren't

Every time, it's in my head

I go to bed, I'm full of dread

I'm fucking falling in reverse

[Verse 2]

Talking that shit talk

You're talking me to death, I'm fucking bored of it

Why you think I'm listening when you are my subordinate?

You're forcing it, missing ambition, that's what I'm funneling

I'm running it

Now you're playing catch up, hang on a minute, yeah

Ha, Muppy gone with the wind

Through the fire and ash, see my back getting singed

We go fast, we don't crash, keep it up so we win

Now they missing my presence, they hang by their skin

[Outro]

Today was bad day

I'm counting up the cigarettes I'm flickin' in my ash tray

Yesterday was even worse, I'm feeling cursed

Every day I'm waking up, I skip a verse