Verse 1:

I don't know what to say, I'll say it anyway

I still don't know what to say, I'll say it anyway

Yo, It was supposed to be simple

And I don't know if I'm able

To even make something simple

I'm an individual

Living in the north

Not able to leave my home

Not able to talk to people

Not able to think thoughts

I'd be safer if I was going south

Don't take these words out of my mouth

But drought, praising it just for clout

Stupid, stupid