[Intro]

JAY REMI on the song, [?]

[Pre-Chorus]

Too many quotes

Too many questions

Smokin' on dope

I don't like how that's soundin'

Stuck to the ropes

You know I ain't got answers

[Chorus]

I don't think I know about anything (Know about anything)

Put it down for a fucking wedding ring (For a fucking wedding ring)

Finding comfort in your fucking bedding, babe (In your fucking bedding, babe)

We're just like two tweakers with their cellophane

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

[Verse]

I've been at the mall

Waiting for it all

To come crashing down, find me hiding in a stall

Forget 'bout my shoes, you know my fit be thrifted

With my voice, I'm gifted; think I'm history

Nail it on the wall

You expect a call

Moving out this town 'cause it's got me feeling small

Forget 'bout the nеws, you know that shit be twisted

Stayin' in my groove, not shiftin'

[Pre-Chorus]

Stuck in my throat (Stuck in my throat)

My lungs likе Zoolander (My lungs like Zoolander)

End of the line (End of the line)

Tattoo of a panther (Tattoo of a panther)

Meaning of life (Meaning of life)

End propaganda (End propaganda)

[Chorus]

I don't think I know about anything (Know about anything)

Put it down for a fucking wedding ring (For a fucking wedding ring)

Finding comfort in your fucking bedding, babe (In your fucking bedding, babe)

We're just like two tweakers with their cellophane