[Intro] [distorted bass riff, boom-bap drums, record scratch] Oh, shoot, I don't know. [Verse 1] [male rap vocals] I don't have something to come with But the motherf***ing lead come with, get me I don't know what to do Am I light or dead? I can barely tell One way or another I try, I had to have fell I fallen, something has got me going Mad, people are sad and I'm rolling Ideas out the back of my head I'm stacking the bread, I'm lacking the bed And then I just chill for a while, give me a pill And I dial the number to get the motherf***ing punch up Uh, what you gotta do, dude? Eat a pizza, think of the beat, sir Harder than most, yo, harder than toast Playing a game, try to type, rhyme like Frank the Pipe all night. [Chorus] [synth stabs, rhythmic bass] All night long, huh, I don't know what I'm gonna f***ing do All night long, huh, I don't know. [Verse 2] [bass continues, electronic chirps] DPMC, nobody trusts, no believes I'm doing the dozen, I'm buying the what's up keys If you got me, then you know what I need It's some speed for a while, then I cut the weeds, grab a Roll in the grass, not going to class Skipping on my problem, I dive to the past It's okay, off the top of my head You all know what I'm dead Mustard stain on the front of my shirt I ain't like you, take a dump in the dirt No thanks, I'd rather stay home and make TV dinners No comparison, we three are winners And I'm sitting around, I put a dent in the pound And in the kitchen I'm found every once in a while I make the beat on the phone, start the funk's on fire I got two options, smash the pads or bash your lads It's sad, really, you're making me mad, Billy. [Outro] [clean electric guitar lead, fading drums] EXM for hex, what's coming next? What's coming next? I don't know, I'm almost dead EXM for hex, 2013, you know what I mean? Off the top, the beat I dropped, huh.
