Pre-hook:

New shape the sheets take when you go away

The memory in foam don't seem to wanna stay

A line of life i called to make you come my way

The strife of diving head first was a big mistake

Verse 1:

Looney my tunes been exclusive for two

Reclusively fooled

Bunny, you buggin the industry too

I do it for you

You do it for food

Can it

Dont seem to wanna plan it

Just plant it

I wouldn't notice if it was a different fuckin planet

I've had it

Don't seem to wanna a daddy

You'd be my shawty but you're just so goddamn problematic

Have at it

The attic houses addicts

The pigs and all the rabbits

Roaming roads been comatose

I'm looking at the golden dose for habits

If you had it would you flash it?

Or keep it to yourself and stash it?

Needless to say, you're selfish in ways to sell your soul or crash it

Hook:

New shape the sheets take when you go away

The memory in foam don't seem to wanna stay

A line of life I called to make you come my way

The strife of diving head first was a big mistake

And lately I've been thinking of the rush

Been in my head just way too much

Dancin drinkin nights away its clutch

Workin' on myself til I feel plush

Interlude break (spoken):

You know man, it's bigger than you

Than me

Than all of us

Do it out of love and you'll see the bigger picture

Or else you'll fall apart and feel abysmal

Verse 2:

Back again

I'm like vicodin

I'll kill your pain, while you salivate

Don't complicate

What I mitigate

I'm lookin for the ways to lick ya dinner plate (clean!)

Mars all over

Killin this shit like a rover

Send you to streets like you're grover

Sesame bun in the toaster

Who is you bruh i don't know ya

Stuntin trappin out the winnebago

Cookin clean shit icy, look like mayo

Flip it for a brick of pablo's yayo

Flip that now my team is out on payroll

Hook:

New shape the sheets take when you go away

The memory in foam don't seem to wanna stay

A line of life I called to make you come my way

The strife of diving head first was a big mistake

And lately I've been thinking of the rush

Been in my head just way too much

Dancin drinkin nights away its clutch

Workin on myself til I feel plush