Aye, yo, fwaeh, homicide

I step outside, I see moths and the bees

What's that smell, it's the leaves and the trees

Counting racks, with my fucken knees

I sold my kidney, I went to Sydney

I don't give a fuck that I fell off

I don't give a fuck you need to sell off

Yuno quit, it's a shit weak

Yeah I don't care, I just snapped my beak

I don't give a fuck, cause I'm free styling

I don't give a fuck because my knee highling

Oh, yeah

Fuck the birds and the bees, I want moths and bees

Aye, yeah

Fuck birds and bees, I want moths and bees

What's that fucken smell, it's the leaves and the trees

I be counting racks, off my fucking knees

I sold my kidney, and I went to Sydney

Visited my Grandma, and visited my Granpa

Yuno quit, it's a shit week