And #3, stop bringing up that your father dead
Nigga, we get it
Fuck, you gon' tell me every song, bruh?
My daddy died, hehehe
C'mon, bro, I got problems too
Nobody hear 'bout your fucking problems all the time, nigga
C'mon bruh, you better that this

Fuck
Voices in my head at war in capacity
Who's gonna shut down this club
She see the good man that's buried in me
But she just ain't digging enough
Maybe one day she gon' find him or find out it's not worth the effort and strut
Her pretty ass outta my life like everyone does
Fuck
I get a sleeve of ten nips and I talk and they call in a 10-wheeler truck
'Cause that's what I travel the world with and it gets me going if I end up stuck
If she end up falling in love
I adjust and I put her on ice like a puck
Get her pretty ass putta my life, 'cause everyone does

Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(I'm supposed to be the odd one out)

Grandma just died and I wonder what the afterlife is like
Is she gon' watch me while I rap
Is she the reason for my mama's eating problems
Probably got reincarnated as a fat bitch
Grew up Jewish but I'm turning Buddhist
I was almost atheist, one day I'll be a Catholic
That's to paint the picture just I am not devoted
I am to my girls and friends and wants and passions
Who will I be by the end of this month?
Life is just like chess and every night, the liquor fuck a bitch up
That's the world we live in, I was never good at staying in touch
Only call my people back after they pass like God'll pick up
And pass my bro the phone

Osteoparosis, I'm bad to the bone
Homie growing like Chappell Roan
He took Adderall like it's his chaperone
If he get too lit, it's tabs in traffic home
Paris at my home, that's the catacombs
That's 'cause half the clothes have a tag from Rome
Baddies at the shows act like grab-and-gos
Have Labatts to go then pass like Pat Mahomes

Fuck
Voices in my head at war with capacity
Who's gonna shut down this club
She see the good man that's buried in me
But she just isn't digging enough
Maybe one day she gon' find him or find out it's not worth the effort and strut
Her pretty ass outta my life like everyone does
Fuck
I get a sleeve of ten nips and I talk and they call in a 10-wheeler truck
'Cause that's what I travel the world with and it gets me going if I end up stuck
If she end up falling in love
I adjust and I put her on ice like a puck
Get her pretty ass putta my life, 'cause everyone does

Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(I'm supposed to be the odd one out)

I'm so disassociated, I feel like it wouldn't even real if I crashed the coupe
Told my mom that I was having thoughts of death
Instead of helping me she sent me
Life is all connected, every time I get a beat
I find an older verse and try to beat it
Life is all connected if you get deep enough
Inside of her, she gon' look for deeper meanings
Everything is meant to be (T)
I remeber watching Intervention
And I saw my sister and the screen (screen)
Shoulda listened to my intuition
Fifteen years later and she clean (clean)
But her little brother told the world about her
Secrets never safe with me
Fuck it, let me be a piece of shit in peace

Ain't it funny, all the homies turn into the people
That they promise they wouldn't become
I'm the only reason that they got a bit of confidence
I didn't know they'd take it and run
Everybody bragging to me 'bout getting a home
Or a car or a new designer hoodie or a gun
Honestly I miss when homies didn't feel like
They had do something cool around me to have fun
That shit is lame, feel like the only that didn't change
Turned out my dad's parents had money
Dad died then Mom retired, strange
I'm losing trust in everyone these days
Dad couldn't walk but he still walked away
When I die, don't put money in the grave
Share it so they can make the same mistakes

Then leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(The odd one out)
Leave me alone
(I'm supposed to be odd one out)

And we tired of hearin' that rappity-rap bullshit
Ugh, this and that
Man, lemme tell you something, bruh
Hooks and verses, that's what we need, nigga
Stop doing all this extra bullshit, man