I hope they cancel me (Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (Meh)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (Yeah, yeah)
I hope they crucify me (Why?)
I hope they put me down, I hope they euthanize me
I hope I never ever have to go on TV
Mothafucka, Jimmy Kimmel does not wanna meet me
I told my manager, "No more parties in Los Angeles"
Last night I fell deeper than Brockhampton down a rabbit hole
Did so much blow I won't never find my appetite
On my way home I crashed into a satellite
That's why my phone was obsolete for half the night
That's why my dome is ringin'
Baby as of right now, my job is to lie down
I hope they cancel me (Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (Meh)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (Yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (Meh)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (Yeah, yeah)
Look
After tour I broke up with me girlfriend (Why?)
To fuck a bunch of bitches that I couldn't back then
And yeah, that was cool, but now I'm empty as my room
I guess my Insta keep me busy, I got plenty things to do
But I told Reed, "No more of this LA shit"
Last night keeps flashin', and I can't take it (One sec)
Shut that phone off before I break it (Hol' up)
Take me home before I say it
I hope you banish me, I miss my family tree
I was a family man, and now I'm just the man to see
If you can't pay your rent or be responsible financially
They need you, I hope I get Me Too'd
I hope they cancel me (Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (Meh)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (Yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (Why?)
So I can go be with my family (Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (Meh)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (Yeah, yeah)
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