[Intro - Hi-Rez]
*weird mouth sounds*
Rekstarr waddup
Kyle waddup
[Hook - Kyle Dion]
My moneys mixed up into man what the f**ing
Which way to go, money and fame man
Nobody knows , nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, He wants to f** with you
Good loving s** with you, man that's the set that's true
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Oh oh
[Verse 1 - Hi-Rez]
Psychologists, Xanax, Nike Air Max's
I go in and I bloody every record like it's Tampex
Mail it out like Anthrax, all in her guts like Zantac
f** costs for paying taxes, white boy with his pants sag
Drugs in my backpack, i'll rob you with a bank mask
5-0 I better act fast, Thinking hella' abstract
Held by extra terrestrial, still heteros**ual
I'm just trying to get up in shorties pie like a decimal
Signed to a label, but i'm still broke as f**
Oh my god you're Mack Miller, psht sh** close enough
Drinking beer, prescription popping, with no plan on stopping
f** the motherf**ing government, middle finger to [?]
Look i don't know you, I don't trust you
I don't owe you nothing f** you
You better get out my face before i pull out this knife and cut you
Polo shirt, polo draw ill ride up on a polo horse
You kinda look like the future b**h that i plan to divorce
Ima' f** you, ima' duck you, i'll probably say i love you
This remind me of the time up in the closet with my uncle
My life is falling apart, i'm stuck in the f**ing dark
I wish a hater would f**ing shoot me or stab me up in the heart
b**h
[Hook - Kyle Dion]
My moneys mixed up into man what the f**ing
Which way to go, money and fame man
Nobody knows , nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, He wants to f** with you
Good loving s** with you, man that's the set that's true
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Oh oh
[Verse 2 - Hi-Rez]
Temptation, b**hes, impatiens, women
I'm tryina' pray to god but i feel like he don't listen
Couple stacks on the chain, lot of money lot of pain
Someone tell me that i'm not, cause i think i'm going insane
Psychiatrists, doctors, watch them Meet the Fockers
While the feed me random medicine and give me random shots
Ain't nobody knows me, i wonder if this wrote news
[?][?][?][?][?][?] Maybe i should hold you
Becoming an alcoholic, drinking more than usual
f** - being a rapper, what the f** looked cool to you
Everybody using you, people trying to shoot at you
I caught an STD from these groupies, this life is beautiful
Familiar sh** is big and strange and strange sh** is familiar
Everything you love will f**ing one day end up k**ing ya
I guarantee they lying to you if they say they feeling ya
Someone pa** the cough syrup homie cause i'm ill as f**
[Hook - Kyle Dion]
My moneys mixed up into man what the f**ing
Which way to go, money and fame man
Nobody knows , nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, He wants to f** with you
Good loving s** with you, man that's the set that's true
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, no no nahhh
Nobody knows
My moneys mixed up into man what the f**ing
Which way to go, money and fame man
Nobody knows , nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, He wants to f** with you
Good loving s** with you, man that's the set that's true
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Nobody knows, nobody knows man
Oh oh