[Bridge: Stanley Ipkuss & Lucy Camp]

It's simple, rollin down the window

Gone with the tempo

Flows through my pencil, never let the pen go

It's simple, rollin down the window

Puffin on some endo

Gone with the tempo, never let the pen go

[x2]

It's simple

[Verse 1: Stanley Ipkuss]

I been making moves, ever since I had to choose

Ever since I had a clue that my path was a tad askew

I was lookin like "Hmm, that'll do"

Even close friends take a stab at you

Hella other things that I'd rather do

Then bе mad at you, check your attitude

If you don't beliеve me take these raps as proof, poof

I'm gone outcha line of sight, so don't worry bout me anymore

Uh-uh, even when I'm outta your life

You're the one who still keeping the score, you must be bored

You must be drunk outcha gourd

Why you wanna fight about it?

Claim you're better but I highly doubt it

Lucy told me I should write about it, she's right about it

So I do, might have lied about a few things in my life

But I'm good now (uh)

Thought I was ugly, I look good now (uh)

Couple more things understood now

Got it going, now I'm knowing how I'm growin

Focus on the growth, focus on the hope

Focused on knowing I'm dope

Focused on knowing I'm dope, dope

[Bridge: Stanley Ipkuss & Lucy Camp]

It's simple, rollin down the window

Gone with the tempo

Flows through my pencil, never let the pen go

It's simple, rollin down the window

Puffin on some endo

Gone with the tempo, never let the pen go

[x2]

It's simple

[Verse 2: Lucy Camp]

It's simple

And can I just be candid? I did everything you demanded

From the [?] to the [?] that'd need branding

My stomach just might need to be bandaged

Love is just likely to be the bad

But I'm more likely to be the baddest

It's not that you were stopping me, [?]

Stop, I don't like to see any boundaries

Now I'm gonna sit around outside

Because if you're not gonna wife me, please vanish

So many I've seen seem average

So if I seem icy, seize at it

I don't wanna think anymore

So now my head is like white to your static

Pay is biweekly added, and my day job's my measly habit

Standing in [?]

Just writers writing these raps

I'm busy riding these rabits

Just riding and that's it, really

[Bridge: Stanley Ipkuss & Lucy Camp]

It's simple, rollin down the window

Gone with the tempo

Flows through my pencil, never let the pen go

It's simple, rollin down the window

Puffin on some endo

Gone with the tempo, never let the pen go

[x2]

It's simple