Where the Fuk is my stimulus check
Wanna boogie got the right one i live in the X
So fly really why they call me maggot wit a F
Bet that made you laugh like the chick from ridiculousness

Sitting home alone everyday on my phone
Tryna write these rhymes of the dome
Working out my chromosomes
Take a little break to work on metaphors and homophones
I don't fuck wit niggas you would think that i'm a homophobe
The government ain't give me a motherfucking loan
Now i'm quarantined wit just a microphone i'm fucking broke
All up in my hair now you a pain it's like you overgrown
I don't wanna hug you go home smell like old cologne
I just wanna be a rockstar like i'm post malone
hope that i could handle all the fame don't wanna overflow
i don't wanna OD i don't wanna overdose
Twitter gotchu thinking that you woke you in comatose

I hate boys that be runnin they mouth
But when you see em outside they just run in the house
I just found some dirty money sitting under my couch
You got that small money baby like you huggin a mouse