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