Reinstate Lyrics

Returned on this album, promised y'all I would

I was like I should, and I could

We out here in the woods

Tracks for days, racks for days, I'm in a gaze

I think I'm gay, mm

Wait, what did I say

Producing fire, flat tire, you a liar, and a crier, and denier

Drying clothes in my dryer, yeah

I got problems but I take them up with my therapist

Oh wait, I killed my therapist, yo

Big Cracka, I like snack-a's

World's burning around me

Might be my faulty

But it's okay, negativity away

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

My success won't be in vain, even if I got hit by a fucking train

Now let me explain, even if I have like half a brain

But don't go and complain, that's something I can't maintain

And I'll take an old man's cane, watch him hit the ground in pain, yeah

Then I will crash a plane into Spain, and you like "What do you gain?"

And I say "Vengeance" like Bruce Wayne

My fat ass eating chocolate, got robbed of my wallet

Getting poop water out my faucet, snap my fingers like Thanos' gauntlet

Discord command, what I demand, while I stand on sand with my hands in my spandex

My rhymes are literally awful, but at least they're somewhat lawful

No bitches, no problem

No money, big problem

Cannot go to the store, while being poor

Feet out on the floor, might as well just become a director

Big Cracka, I like snack-a's

World's burning around me

Might be my faulty

But it's okay, negativity away

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah