Class Still Doesn't Exist
Yeah it's Harry Mack
One time (haha, shit, mhm)
Yeah
When I'm on the beat I got the power
Running on this shit like corn chowder
Eating on this cause I devour
Dirty fricken flowers, running with the power, yuh
And I'm trapping, new shit that I'm slapping
Running on this shit, cause I know I'm always laughing, clapping
Up on your bad vibes
Chillin like a nilla and I know that Imma be so high
Be so true to myself
Only thing I'm working on is my own health
And my own view of myself in my eyes
Cause Imma never come to emotional demise
Cause I got too much to live for
5 G's and a 10-4 like
Chillin with the Joshie, at the 1 a.m
I know that I could just start it wait re-begin (ugh)
Cause we take it back cause we fucking friends
I don't even know, what the fuck a friend
But I found one, right here, so I'm thinking bout a beat and then I just do it real clear
Real clear but we near to a good ass vibe
And I take it right back but we eat it like it's chai
Wait nah, you sip on that shiz
I don't give a fuck cause my beats is so bliss
3:30 now
It got better (hey)
It got better
Yeah it got better
Yeah It got better
Did it?
It got better
Ooo it got better
What a fucking nightmare
What a motherfucking motherfucking motherfucking nightmare
Motherfucking murder hornets
I don't like reading my history textbooks, the world's kinda scary
I haven't been grooming myself, I've been getting kinda hairy
I got problems with my body, no I can't have dairy
But I love a horror movie, I like to keep it scary
I already used that word, fuck, ahh
Lot on my mind, and I'm trying to get it all out
3:30 3 a.m. still in it, no doubt
It's a - it's a - it's a - it's a vibe
It's a - it's a - it's a - it's a day
It's a - it's a - it's a - Imma lie, Imma try, Imma do my best best (best)
Always put your best foot forward, you gotta try your best
Class does not exist
Class does not exist
But holy shit, it's less than 8 hours away
Gotta finish this up someday, someday
Fucking Truman Show, like how will it end?
How will it end?
Not alone
Not alone
No, I'm not alone
I couldn't have finished this alone
You uhh, do you not burn?
Well, uhh, technically, uhh, nah
One time (haha, shit, mhm)
Yeah
When I'm on the beat I got the power
Running on this shit like corn chowder
Eating on this cause I devour
Dirty fricken flowers, running with the power, yuh
And I'm trapping, new shit that I'm slapping
Running on this shit, cause I know I'm always laughing, clapping
Up on your bad vibes
Chillin like a nilla and I know that Imma be so high
Be so true to myself
Only thing I'm working on is my own health
And my own view of myself in my eyes
Cause Imma never come to emotional demise
Cause I got too much to live for
5 G's and a 10-4 like
Chillin with the Joshie, at the 1 a.m
I know that I could just start it wait re-begin (ugh)
Cause we take it back cause we fucking friends
I don't even know, what the fuck a friend
But I found one, right here, so I'm thinking bout a beat and then I just do it real clear
Real clear but we near to a good ass vibe
And I take it right back but we eat it like it's chai
Wait nah, you sip on that shiz
I don't give a fuck cause my beats is so bliss
3:30 now
It got better (hey)
It got better
Yeah it got better
Yeah It got better
Did it?
It got better
Ooo it got better
What a fucking nightmare
What a motherfucking motherfucking motherfucking nightmare
Motherfucking murder hornets
I don't like reading my history textbooks, the world's kinda scary
I haven't been grooming myself, I've been getting kinda hairy
I got problems with my body, no I can't have dairy
But I love a horror movie, I like to keep it scary
I already used that word, fuck, ahh
Lot on my mind, and I'm trying to get it all out
3:30 3 a.m. still in it, no doubt
It's a - it's a - it's a - it's a vibe
It's a - it's a - it's a - it's a day
It's a - it's a - it's a - Imma lie, Imma try, Imma do my best best (best)
Always put your best foot forward, you gotta try your best
Class does not exist
Class does not exist
But holy shit, it's less than 8 hours away
Gotta finish this up someday, someday
Fucking Truman Show, like how will it end?
How will it end?
Not alone
Not alone
No, I'm not alone
I couldn't have finished this alone
You uhh, do you not burn?
Well, uhh, technically, uhh, nah
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Allen, Keaton Red, Miles Milosevich
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