[Verse 1]

I'm from 1994

I'm on the 52

Highway whipping in my bucket, mister thrifty lu

AKA nifty stu, AKA wayward son

Momma said carry on, I turned into student 1

I can't think of shit

I don't know what to paint y'all

But the universe where I do me I ain't y'all

Candy-coated ride I'll let the paint fall

Whipping Inver Grove to Minneap to St. Paul

Got ascension to earn

An apprehension concern

Oh you pay money for school?

I pay attention to learn

I'm learning nothing right now

My focus been on the fritz

I could talk bout it or solve it

I do the former for shits

I do the rap for attention

What the fuck am I on

What the fuck is different between infamous and icon

One day Aesop told me the mind in my dome is a home

And tell anybody acting intrusive to keep off my lawn

[Bridge]

So don't be telling me shit

About what I need to do

My crew be yelling we lit

Don't need an opinion from you

You can hear that

Quick to speak and spot a trap oh my

Issa riot

You better breathe nigga

[Verse 2]

I can prove your paragraphs are poor prepare a time

I call my shortie 2 nickels like a paradigm

From her pair of eyes, right down to her pair of socks

She fly as parakeets, your bitch a paradox

On BST but say nothing 'bout it boy I'm gone today

Keep an e-cig and a doobie on me on my way

Way too nikki'd up, and way too high to wanna say

I pay no mind when hearing all that Looloo andelè

In and out the lab, Looloo be that oreo

Avenues of mayhem where this stupid student's story go

Half mistake half war machine, warning you to surely know

That its too apparent I'm ya daddy like the Maury show

October sir born a G, borderline abnormal be

Competitor confidence catch me killing that formally

Formulaic, fake as fuck, fucking fluke and fickle be

Fuckboys they tactics of attacking just tickle me

Tryna put the pair in a parallelogram oh no

When the kid in the cut he never go solo dolo

Virgo no no no no Lu a Libra like fuck a change

I'm looking like a hypocrite I gotta rearrange

[Chorus] x6

By the bullet y'all fly

Keep on tryna call my

Phone I never answer I'm too busy telling all my

Homies and my whole fam

In the war paint on

Push a piece out with the warpaint on

Thinking y'all fly

Keep on tryna call my

Phone I never answer I'm too busy telling all my

Homies and my whole fam

In the war paint on

Push a piece out with the warpaint on