Mm (Yeah), mm, mm
(This is not a test)
Mm (Check)
Easy does it (Please turn my headphones a little bit)
Easy does it (Yeah)
Mm, mm (Ayy)

Hello friends, Cudder again
Gotta smack 'em with some shit before the world ends
Same old denims, wore 'em for days
I'm at home makin' jams in many wonderful ways
I see in many wondrous shades
Peekin' out the shadows at a new landscape
I've been trapped in my mind, I've been tryna escape
Fame and loneliness, the recipe for disaster