[Verse 1: Linus] I would Rather be dead than deada** Where the Letterman set at? Get me to New York Head in a two door Chick f**ed inside the club that we met at But f** that s** that nutsack b**h Only love you when you s** that dick I'm a buffoon but you love that sh** I'm a dumb ba** b**hes will come catch this and Chick got an a** like that So fat ma** hold gravity back Deprived acts in her cavity lack All the pa**ive and tame thoughts I actually have Deep down inside I'm a nice kid Turned bad when drowned in my vices Victim of white kid syndrome Got high for like twelve weeks And I still haven't been home But f** that though Home will only slow my roll I don't need it Only going where smoking is holy And I am jesus Eating plates of the weed brownies up We chase beasts like I'm being a cheetah Save on meats where the homies will meet up Do coke till my sinuses beat up Beating demons with powders and potions Some potent reefer A notion that I've been floating is maybe I'm going deeper Into this than I mean to My parents pissed but I'm needing being this little sh** Getting higher up than my ceiling [Hook: Linus] Hooked Hooked I'm Hooked Hooked I'm Hooked I'm Hooked I'm Hooked Hooked [Verse 2: Rex] Rather be dead than a deada** Got a rad job and I pay tax Car economical, I barely gotta take gas Chugging 50k, don't expect a boy to get fast No - but I'm running circles on yah When I get up on this plane down to California Gonna keep it PG on a vacay with my payday Mickey-eared with the fam out in Disneyland And I'm back in the city Got the nippy weather tits and I feel so pretty With the O-K-6 and we're trying to get busy But we pushed it back a minute because Linus into fizzy blow Me though so clean, never touched none of it Only with the study d**, just so I can run up with that 4 point 0, reading books slow, never score low On any test when I'm motherf**ing done with it I'm the dude that her dad loves I'm the dude winning over girls with the mad hugs I'm the dude staying home at night skipping mad clubs I'm the dude your parents say you should really be more like now But you ain't got it like this (no no) So you just work another shift (taco) I'll admit that I'm a big headed dick (so-so) But does'nt matter when I'm handing out the pink slips [Hook: Linus] Hooked Hooked I'm Hooked Hooked I'm Hooked I'm Hooked I'm Hooked Hooked [Verse 3: KAMI] Kami three times Low down dirty dumb-founding n***as We don't do the same things no more You can't come around us n***a I Michael Jackson walk off on some hoes I seen them out of Billie Jean doe Put molly water in the champagne Then I turn into a hoe demon It ain't a secret That paraphernalia turned you to paraplegic I had went up to the meeting Had to bounce back like a phoenix The pills and the work had you fiending The sauce and the girl had you fiending I had to switch her allegiance Pledging the pure, the pure, the purest Fishes hooked to the fish scale Keeping my pocket Christian Bale Sending the Pyrex's through the mail Keeping the talk off the air waves You know they booking n***as one ways But I'm getting off like OJ In front of Jose like no way Hustle the work till I'm loaded I upgrade the work then promote it