jerk chicken

And when I'm past my prime, will I
Come to terms with the paths I'll find? Will I be
Contemplating suicide and will the
Pavement crack where minds collide? 'Cause I've been
Trippin' backwards, jerk chicken on my plate
Sippin' Arizona in a chronic state, full effect
I guess that's what I deserve
So when I'm long gone, talk to the birds
(I'm out this bitch)
(You need to make some more sad songs)
(You need to make some more sad songs)
(You need to make some more sad songs)

Say what you want 'cause I'm never ever leavin'
I'ma pray to the wall 'cause it's holdin' up the ceiling
I get up when I fall 'cause this life of mine got meaning
I don't care what you want 'cause you just up in your feelings, ayy
Say what you want 'cause I'm never ever leavin'
I'ma pray to the wall 'cause it's holdin' up the ceiling
I get up when I fall 'cause this life of mine got meaning
I don't care what you want 'cause you just up in your feelings, ayy
(Haha)

(Woo)
(Wait, you thought this was over?)
I can't name a single track you didn't benefit from being on (being on)
Yeah, your demeanor changed after they put you on that song (put you on that song)
The tomfoolery of artists putting on their pawn
To con they mon, these sugar babies awfully fond
Of crunchin' numbers with the villain when the ceilings high (when the ceilings high)
No need for windows in this building, I'm just soarin' by (I'm just soarin' by)
They caught wind that I was in the area, that's fine (yeah, that's fine)
'Cause all that talk is for the birds, I guess it's chirping time (it's chirping time)

La-da-da-da-da
La-da, da-da-da-da-do, oh, oh
You can't tell me nothin' I ain't ever heard before
If you really wanna hurt me, maybe pry a little more

Blackout (Blackout), gone but I'm back now (back now)
I'm just gonna talk my shit, take a fat ass hit like it's SmackDown (SmackDown)
I'm cracked now, stars in my head gon' crash down (crash down)
Nah, I ain't turnin' back now
When the fuck this gonna end?