[Intro]

Yuh

Haha

Yeah (Brrt brrt)

Traceback (yeah), uh, one verse, uh (Hit it like a, hit it like a)

Traceback, uh, one verse, uh (Yeah yeah)

Traceback, one verse, yeah yeah

[Verse]

Yeah I love snow, but I’m talkin' cold rain

Not cocaine, no gain, for drugs I don’t pay

Yo' mane, returnin' like Pong, that's a old game

No way, this is my job, cause you're so lame, OK

But you know I'm outta NJ

Now I'm bouta segway to another dead phrase

Dat way, send you to a rat cage

Room 101, yeah you know I read that page, uh

Flowin' like I’m from the future wit' a mask on

Blast off, four fifty five, that’s a TAS run

Shoot it wit' a capture card, not a hand gun

I guess I'm a millennial without a man bun

Can't run but I try though

I don't get high bro

But I'm livin' like the THC is in my mind though

I know, maybe I should get out of the timezone

I'm stoned, maybe I should stop makin' my rhymes old

I'm told, that each day I'm livin' is a milestone

I'm home, when the hi-hat tickin' like a time bomb

I'm on, and the beat is runnin' outta time son

Rhymes gone, so I guess I'm tellin' you that I'm done