[Intro: Slacks & Zookie]

Oh, oh

I’m with it, with it

(Okay)

[Refrain: Slacks & Zookie]

Tell me where is fancy bred

Or in the heart or in the head?

How begot, how nourished?

Reply, reply

[Hook: Slacks, Young Akillo & Zookie]

I’m really with the shits, plotting all of my interests

(I make a diorama, watch it grow into commas)

(x4)

[Verse 1: Slacks, Young Akillo & Zookie]

Females was an interest, sunny trails and breeders

Bees in the bird-feeder, avian insects

Pin it to your pinterest, I’m up in a big nest

High-horse pimping this bitch now

How to get this hawk laid without taking rabbits down

Fucking bunnies, I love them but something’s funny

Yo, something’s fishy

I wish to dish the damage but my damage lies in clout

Managing being single but I’m feeling singled out

I turn sauerkraut, my cabbage turns cole

Slawb on my knob so my baggage can fold

It’s a dependent mentality

Chameleon personalities

Their eyes twitching like their tongues

Fuck, I’m on my Gwen Stefani shit, no doubt, I’ve lost my sanity

No doubt in my mind? Well that’s volatile vanity

Ain’t no one around here been able to understand me

Damn, double negatives is all that I can see

[Bridge: Zookie & Slacks]

You wanna save a lot? (huh)

You better save a life

You wanna save a life? (huh)

You better save a lot

(x2)

[Hook: Slacks, Young Akillo & Zookie]

I’m really with the shits, plotting all of my interests

(I make a diorama, watch it grow into commas)

(x4)

[Post-Hook: Zookie]

Do you know to value money?

(x3)

Do you know, do you know, do you know the value of-

[Verse 2: Slacks]

Money was my interest

High off the sauce, high off the weed

Something’s lacking, I’m slacking on my rest and psyche

I’ve been really awful

Looks like I cut off too much, and now this chili spicy

I see it’s cost, choking up with the bloodclots

These veins won’t run forever, might go for a jog

Maybe dollars could save us all, but they don’t think far

And I know ours, why it’s the main value

These politicians crooks, they give a hoot about you

This on the need-to-know

So don’t go mouthing off, I watch your lip it quivers

Y’all always turning cold, y’all give me the shivers

Transform to beasts it figures

I had to duck the lible, I quack they throw a bible

I try to save paper, I’m tired of slave labor

I’m practicing rapping while I moonlight to pay creators

I mix the rain with razors

I know that pain makes greater (figures)