[Intro]
This, this noise will literally not stop
I can't, I can't fuckin'-

[Chorus]
Bones are bad like my compressor
He's so mad why are you pressed sir
She talk shit so I'm gon' love her
They gon' choose me 'cause I'm better
I, I, I get paper, they get mad like Slenderman
I'm not foolin', I'm not foolin', I don't know how to get it
These days, I might fuck around and lose a friend
I don't wanna talk to you, I got too many fans

[Verse]
So many wishes that I spend up on the wishing well
I know that you told me youre not good I hope we're doing well
If you can't stop all this then just tell me we should go to hell
What the fuck's a friend like that's a word I don't know how to spell
This ghost ain't just
Bitch I'm running out of love
And I let that lil' bitch cry, cause she thought I'd give a fuck
Oh well, there is nothing I can do
We gon play them like some games like we was playing PS2
You, sir, you're a motherfucking capper
TF2, we can turn up with a Casper
Playing games now I'm rapping like Parappa (o-o-oops!)
He said he gonna make it?
Hear the laughter
[Chorus]
Bones are bad like my compressor
He's so mad why are you pressed sir
She talk shit so I'm gon' love her
.30 made him Michael Jackson
I, I, I get paper, they get mad, like Slenderman
I'm not foolin', I'm not foolin', I don't know how to get it
These days, I might fuck around and lose a friend
I don't wanna talk to you, I got too many fans