[Verse 1]

Sometimes, I don't feel like a regular person (Regular person)

'Cause I think too much

I drink, then I shell out irregular verses (Irregular verses)

Plus, I been stuck in my head for a minute

My writtens akin to a furnace (Burnin')

So don't fuck with this boy

Can't fuck with this boy like his lyrics a virgin

And the fruit of his loins stay hefty until it's your neck with a pearling

But I ain't talkin' sterling

It seems like he nice, but really, that's just on the surface

What is your purpose?

You say that you working

But I been on this clock for so long that my money goes 'round like a circuit

Payin' my dues with this service

So what the fuck is your purpose?

This shit ain't for certain

Just look at these clowns making money off twerking

They runnin' a circus

They snakes like a serpent, most of you worthless

I been reaching a verdict

That I'm not gonna stop 'til my kitchen is furnished

And my hands are all blistered and burned

So I'm finishing first while you Mr. Inertia

[Chorus]

Been tellin' my mama that I'm gonna make it

And she tell me she love me, she tell me it's mine for the taking

And I know that she mean it, I see her like I just got LASIK

Here's to the pay, let's stack it 'til we got a house

That is solely made out of our statements

Makin' a statement

We makin' a statement, makin' a statement

[Verse 2]

Sometimes, I don't feel there's an end to depression

No matter the steps that I take to progression

There is always regression

So I stop for a minute and simmer and look at my inner reflections

But my innards a mess, I'm timid and stressed

Been filled to the brim with sin and regret

So I'm pressed with this tension

Keep tellin' my mama I'll make an impression

And I'm not gonna stop 'til the view from her house is impressive

Cheers to a pension

Here's to a lesson

Give love to yourself and put nothing in question

And this quest we call life is a session of strife

But it's needed for natural selection

So I've been sick with a sentence

Six with the senses, Willis and dead kids

Uplifting like presence

Picket like fences, gifted like presents

Are you gettin' the message?

Should I resend that text, kid?

I'm the product of turnin' a coal to a diamond

I've been applyin' the pressure

[Chorus]

Been tellin' my mama that I'm gonna make it

And she tell me she love me, she tell me it's mine for the taking

And I know that she mean it, I see her like I just got LASIK

Here's to the pay, let's stack it 'til we got a house

That is solely made out of our statements

[Verse 3]

(Shh)

Be quiet, be quiet, they sleep on reptilians

And no subject is touchy if nobody's feelin' him

But support from the team is the realest, yeah, I got the illest kin

Been in love with this dissonance

And we only sleep when these sirens go off in the distances

On top like a dunce cap

Name ring bells like a hunchback (Hunchback)

Fuck that, all class with the Snack Pack

Packed mad tight in his lunch bag (Lunch bag)

Stuffed caps like a sack in a blunt wrap

It's half hash, so his lungs cracked

Half mast, half trash with a trash can

Stashin' the raps of these scumbags

Fuck 'em

I'm not lettin' a body get in between me and these plans I created

And my road has been rocky

It feels like I drive and my tires serrated

And I got a grip on this mic

And I ain't lettin' go 'til the wire's in faces

My boys scream the words that I'm writing

Don't tell me 'bout makin' a statement

Makin' a statement

[Chorus]

Been tellin' my mama that I'm gonna make it

And she tell me she love me, she tell me it's mine for the taking

And I know that she mean it, I see her like I just got LASIK

Here's to the pay, let's stack it 'til we got a house

That is solely made out of our statements

Makin' a statement

[Outro]

We makin' a statement, been makin' a statement

Makin' a statement, we makin' a statement, uh

We makin' a statement, been makin' a statement

Sometimes, I don't feel like a regular person