Man made the web, you don't a name Man of faults, I ain't too ashamed thought I had, put it in a box Everybody see it before the cops Trolling, trolling, these niggas Rick Rolling niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better "Hold up, it's the kid, quick, him he can't sit with us" Fuck it, got money, friends like I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all with the Real-D, hope they dig a nigga before they me Even though, we were told to go where they go Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it up
Andrew on her weave It's that Auernheimer
Auernheimer Pulling on her It's that Auernheimer
Andrew on her weave It's Andrew Auernheimer
Andrew on her weave It's that Andrew
We are the of our parents lost in the future Who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a Door open, we were smoking in the The vapors went through the hallway, the manager as hell I mean the line between Donnie G and Gambino? He with girls like he Lena, but needed some time to re up Tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars I The was so malo then she said "you need to grow up You been this for too long That camp was a million ago, sing me a different song" Whether trolling or controlling, just a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew I'm gone, now I'm Give a fuck or give 'em hell, not a chance to react Tyler this burden, hurtin', they said there was curtains Certain demise, look in his eyes, the inadvertent I could've stayed where I was and have a you'd be proud of But I'd rather chase things never of It was all love, "go hard" dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems meant to die I had to figure it out, "it's the best," no, a lie Had to get stuff off my chest, I vaporized High on my own, it took time to the internet, mistakes are forever But if we fuck up on journey, at least we're together Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid it's 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my help Feelings I felt, keeling No one's been this lost I just get the information or say it sucks I just got the motivation, your just a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but it's run amok up in these places I don't remember Texts from I never met, doors left open (Who are you? do it. Who are you?) I don't know who I am Still on the beat Still in the game, but he moves with a code Slowest connection ever, my life a computer Them bands make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, first-person person to move, first person to speak My mils aren't meek, they scream in the Losing my frame of reference, these are shit with breakfast Funny the day you born that's your death sentence I met girl at a dinner, we conversating She in the face, but her voice is truly amazing And plus she write her own shit, so close knit Smoke up and talking to eat, she helping me No Anna Smith, she getting hers Niggas taking props like a musical and learn She say she feel alone all the time, I'm I meet her in my dreams on the moon, I her Every I text her "I wanna solve the world, I think I need your help" She text me "how you gon' trust when you don't trust yourself?" I she right though, 45 like a light-bulb And I could've died like my iPhone, but I going like a psycho And I took chance a dice roll, dropping jewels like it's puberty Wrote a note on the glass, "you see what these do to me" said "I'm Wet", I said "hold up, wait up a minute" H2O plus my D, that's the hood I'm in it Never this feeling, never gonna reach a million Eventually all my realize they don't need a leader Stay on own shit, fuck what these clones think Just remember that you the shit, but act it don't stink We childish but had to grow up When you spitting real shit you throw up Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go Life's the troll but the joke is on us Yeah, the joke's you up
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