simpler times ft. CAMOGOD Lyrics

Back when it was jeebs and clips

In that hotbox cooking, break for the breeze and shit

Autumn evening, speeding in that Kia blitzed

Climate crisis, really feeling like the seasons skipped

Hell is not just other people, it's wealthy people's kids

I did more damage to myself than anybody else

Thank the plants for just existing with the parts that help

Was never novice at this art shit

I'm a product of myriad different long existing causes

What do we call the self?

Switched gravity and I been falling since

Copycats want you to copy that, I don't acknowledge shit

Your tee up cheap, fast fashion when you talking shit

Turn a simple argument to fucking politics, what?

You didn't love me, you needed someone to take from

It seems like all they ever do is show you what they made of

Look

Your party foul in your city, you selling fake blood

A gamechanger in my pocket, pocket change your paystub

Losses made me trade up, stockbrokers get broke stocks

Faux props, poles for the camera? Bitch, I vote not

Look, I go to sleep at 8am, just where my head been

That graveyard shift, no dirt tossing, walk with dead men

So don't tell tales or we'll remember that

Acting like you members only, I could bring a member back

Acting like his third eye open, triple X in that

Pussy boy, you only popping cherries when that ember crack

And honestly, it's never that

You smoke for anxiety, as needed

See, I smoke morning-night 'til I pass tween them

Big finale how I'm bout to run this last season

Crack Gnosis, talking how I talk'll have your ass fiending

Usually, I would start this shit off smoking, have your ass leaving

But let me go ahead and take a check if your ass have meaning

Picture perfect, only time she pictured when she at Neimans

J-Cole when you see a bitch, she'll have your ass dreaming

Bitch, I ain't the best, but I be thinking I get slept on

Break a nigga down, subatomic like a lepton

See me winning, then you started hating, what you pressed on?

See me at your house with the burner that you left on

Yeah, I'm cool with everyone but half of y'all owe me a check

For every meme y'all wanna use and every phrase you spit

Every Top 10 video that y'all done seen

Every time "Not Oddwin" done left your lips

Every time you make a joke and you think it's the shit

Well it's not, cause it's something I already did

Heard you playing games, well my burner making steam

If you put that pressure on me, I'm-a have to go and pop a lid

And let's not talk about the people I put onto clout

'Cause the list so damn long, you wouldn't hear me out

If you hear the lyric and you started resonating

You're going to make the same statement

And say, "what the fuck he talking 'bout?"