Bagels

[Verse 1] I got some regrets I got some regrets I ain’t take my meds I ain’t got em yet Crazy dreams like Ronald McDonald Climbing in my bed The only dream I can’t forget I’m somehow alive but I’m Hold up wait [Verse 2] Yeah we dropped an album I don’t think they noticed Pulled up at the function I don’t think they know us I don’t think they give a shit We gon' dip and make some shit Low-key we just made a hit Low-key always hated cliques Tie me down and make it quick Cause I’m tired of making time Lost a penny got a dime Lost the dime and now I’m penniless Was on some petty shit Low-key I’m a sweaty bitch Dripping, drenched in hairiness And now I’m movin' steady I'm ready Hold up [Verse 3] Guess that life isn’t fair for The kid that never picked dare The kid that learned not to care The kid with fluffy ass hair I'm gonna cut off my hair So I got another excuse For my lonely ass to chill and just admire the view My feelings unimproved I've always been confused 4th grade was a loser Used to pull up on the scooter Just to get around Never got around Had to move downtown Just to find this Still ain’t got no crown But I’ll find it Remember I ain’t fucked with clowns Since like '06 But boo's my favorite sound Keeps me focused Being at lowest Hate when thoughts are spoken Hold up hold up hold up Hate when thoughts are spoken I’m gone