Verse 1:
I can't take it, so I won't do it no more
It ain't all that cool and I'm still making no dough
My equipment ain't cheap. It ain't crap with my brother
I'm doing this alone. I don't need any other
And to my peoples, it may be a bit embarra**ing
Outside I'm outcasted, but inside, I'm very in
I vary within my style. Smell hatred within the mile
This talent stacked back on the market isle
I'm not a user, just an active abuser
Of the terms stupid, overrated, and loser
And I'm neither. I'm actually the opposite
And underrated winner with some knowledge of a college kid
And look what college did? I meant middle school
Sorry mama for the changes they wasn't cool
Everybody thinks I follow the rules or don't
And for that I won't
Chorus:
Can you stay up for the weekend
And play golf and looking too old?
Can you find all that you stand for?
I've just been replaced, with millions ago
Can you dream yourself to mountains?
I can feel pain and swallow fear
Can you stay up for the weekend or next year?
Verse 2:
What am I saying? That would be stupid
See I said it again! I'm such a f**ing in loser
My sh** is overrated. Actually I hate it
I understand these haters so I'mma see you later
What am I sayin? I'm too cool and too schooled
Need to get up on my feet and stop acting like a fool
I'm rapping not actin cool. I'm not old, and not actin new
I'm straight I know the rules. They hate, they look like fools
My career ain't a fraction through
I'll die, but first I'll do
I'll cry, but only for you
And if you knew, it would be cool, but it ain't
I'm gotta tell you now or we'll never be the fate
I lie about my feelings. That's the only time I'm fake
Amazingly lazy never been on a date
But I think we can change