Worst Case Scenario

By Sevark

Released on June 12, 2026

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[Intro]

Yeah, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, uh

Don't, don't

Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Chorus]

Uh, don’t ask what’s inside the briefcase (Ooh, uh, oh, aye)

You trippin’, how the ground taste? Uh

Won’t be a tie, look at your shoelace

Three, two, one, uh, first place

That’s the worst case scenario

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) Uh, now there he go

When you roll wit’ us, we playin’ Bust’ all in your stereo

In God we trust, I’m in a rush (Rush)

Push, if I must I must

Left in the dust, no talkin’, hush

Losers back in the bus


[Verse 1]

Conned, oh, no

Pro bono

What you know?

Kicked, Judo

For the birds, Dodo, what you heard bro bro?

‘Cause I’ve been learnin’ you’ve been yearnin’ for a fist on the low-low

Saw in HD, ADHD

Section 80, wasn’t maybe

Cannot play me, want no baby

Now let me seize your attention for a moment, no rabies

I’m on another level, I’m spikin’ cortisols

‘Cause another nasty, freaky bitch think she could own it all

Can’t be fallin’ for me, you don’t know where to fall

It was my fault for sayin’ “I’ma be the one you call”

She was whisperin' sweet nothings, bein’ hypocritical

So I’m like "damn, baby, you tryna get physical?"

So we got to business and things got moist but critical

I was thinkin' "magical", she was thinkin’ "mystical"

Finished up then sat up, watching’ just the typical

Turned on tunes, the beats became biblical

We get to gettin’ lyrical, gettin’ our groove on

Soon turned atypical, gettin’ a move on

She gettin’ all clinical, nothin’ to improve on

Talkin’ umbilical, I say "you gettin’ the mood wrong"

Layin’ all it on me like I was a futon

I’m like “I ain’t J, so why you talkin’ Yukon?”

Ooh


[Bridge]

Needless to say, there wasn’t nothing more to say

And that’s when I became a fool that day

Needless to say, there wasn’t nothing more to say

And that’s when I became a fool that day


[Verse 2]

So the very next day, uh, her brother had came, uh

He lookin’ at me up and down in every which way, uh

Then he looked at us, felt weird and kinda strange

He couldn’t believe what me and his sister had became

He thought I was tryna smash and dash

I told him "hold up a minute" and told him ‘bout my past

Explainin’ what it’s ’bout, but I’m talkin’ kinda fast

All he said was "oh" like his head was in his ass

Dumbfounded like I had nothing to say (So)

So I tried to go, she told me to stay

He said “no sé”, she explained, no way

He started gettin’ mad and comin’ at me

Screamin’ at me in another language

I cannot believe this just became this

I'm usually calm and a pacifist

But this pacifist needs to pass the fist

So I started chuckin’ haymakers

They hold weight like Quakers

Felt like I could run eight acres like I’m off of P Makers

I ain’t care for the he say, she say, or the naysayers

I won, he saw birds, yeah, I’m talkin’ cardinal

I ended up with a bruise but it painless and marginal

He started to say I was gay, but the only thing goin’ in an ass is yours from my arsenal


[Chorus]

Don’t, don't, don't, don't ask what’s inside the briefcase

You trippin’, how the ground taste?

Won’t be a tie, look at your shoelace

Three, two, one, uh, first place

That’s the worst case scenario

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Now there he go

When you roll wit’ us, we playin’ Bust’ all in your stereo

In God we trust, I’m in a rush

Push, if I must I must

Left in the dust, no talkin’, hush

Losers back in the bus


[Outro]

Ooh, no, no

Don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't, don't, uh

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't

Don't ask what's inside the briefcase

Aye, yeah

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't, nah, nah

Nah, ow, ow

(Don't, don't, don't, don't) Ask

(No, no, no) Oh, oh

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't, uh, don't

Don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't, don't, hm

Don't ask what's inside