in the process of being traumatized

[Intro]

Nothing will they ever do

They will always talk it, but they won't practice it

And uh, what the Supreme Court, if the NAACP can tell me that they want a desegregation decision from me, uh, ten years ago, but yet, the schools haven't been desegregate—

[Verse 1]

I almost lost my girlfriend last night

And I almost lost a good friend last week

Looking for a homewrecker? Seems you've found me

Every day this month ain't seen the sun, it's fucking cloudy

Not a mediator, my attempts are fucking lousy

Soft syrup, codeine, drowsy

[Verse 2]

This white girl callеd me a thug at school

Do I look like a thug? Shit, okay, cool

Well, I guеss you shouldn't blame me when I act like a fool

'Cause if you wanna be a thug, then that's the number one rule

Got your head in a book, ain't shit gonna change

You still gonna miss the shot, you'll just be in a better range

[Verse 3]

Kindly asking all faggots: stop acting like they know me

If you knew me online, muh'fucker, that's the old me

And if you weren't around, I'm here to tell you that you owe me

If you think I'm what you think, then I would love to see you show me

My name is Quinn and that's all you need to know

Now mind your muh'fuckin' business, let's continue with the show

[Verse 4]

Yes, I'm a girl, please stop asking

Yeah, I know my voice deep, repeat: please stop asking

Yeah, I know I don't look the part, but I do play the part

Yes, indeed, repeat: please stop asking

Album finna drop, I'm excited for this shit

I repeat, I'm a girl, now please stop asking

[Verse 5]

I make music, don't worry 'bout the genre

I do what I want and it's a muh'fuckin' honor

The mic and the interface, the blade and my armor

Hop up on the mic with me, shit, nigga, you a goner

Positivity is all I've ever tried to garner

I'm short-tempered, please be nice to me, it keeps me calmer

[Chorus]

(Look)

This life can be a pretty long, hard road

You've gotta make sure you've got the wheels (Nah, let me hit this shit though, this shit's fresh)

This life can be a pretty long, hard road

Don't panic, it could get you killed

[Interlude]

(Anything to say to the people?)

(Do I have anything to say to the people? Like, listening to the album?)

(Uh, my bad for this whole album, you probably don't like it)

(But if you do, thank you, um, but, um)

(I guess the only thing, uh, the only other thing I have to apologize for is making this next song so fucking crazy)