Verse 1:

I can't take it, so I won't do it no more

It ain't all that cool and I'm still making no dough

My equipment ain't cheap. It ain't crap with my brother

I'm doing this alone. I don't need any other

And to my peoples, it may be a bit embarrassing

Outside I'm outcasted, but inside, I'm very in

I vary within my style. Smell hatred within the mile

This talent stacked back on the market isle

I'm not a user, just an active abuser

Of the terms stupid, overrated, and loser

And I'm neither. I'm actually the opposite

And underrated winner with some knowledge of a college kid

And look what college did? I meant middle school

Sorry mama for the changes they wasn't cool

Everybody thinks I follow the rules or don't

And for that I won't

Chorus:

Can you stay up for the weekend

And play golf and looking too old?

Can you find all that you stand for?

I've just been replaced, with millions ago

Can you dream yourself to mountains?

I can feel pain and swallow fear

Can you stay up for the weekend or next year?

Verse 2:

What am I saying? That would be stupid

See I said it again! I'm such a fucking in loser

My shit is overrated. Actually I hate it

I understand these haters so I'mma see you later

What am I sayin? I'm too cool and too schooled

Need to get up on my feet and stop acting like a fool

I'm rapping not actin cool. I'm not old, and not actin new

I'm straight I know the rules. They hate, they look like fools

My career ain't a fraction through

I'll die, but first I'll do

I'll cry, but only for you

And if you knew, it would be cool, but it ain't

I'm gotta tell you now or we'll never be the fate

I lie about my feelings. That's the only time I'm fake

Amazingly lazy never been on a date

But I think we can change