I don't think they like the means I laid out
Yeah I'll be stuck forever in my mom's house
Yeah I'll never have a chance to move out
All the haters are correct with their doubt
I know you're scared I know you're scared but it's ok
Cuz we were destined we were destined to fail
Cuz I ain't seen a thousand dollars I ain't made it rain and I ain't never made it hail
And I'm ok cuz I found a bit of peace in hell
You know why I always check the mail
It's cuz they don't care about my details
I've been putting all em all em shells
Cuz I'm paranoid I'm like a well
And I'm sending plastic to the wales
All while I just got a homie bailed
Relating to music about scales
I guess my homies ain't raise me well
The more I keep it real it's like they don't like me
I been on outside, more chains than Billie Eilish
I don't think they got my bros like Eisley
I've just been outside, I've just just been vibing
Cuz my artistry is a reflection
I don't think they're liking my reflection