Brag humbly, never goin have money trees
If u don't have bumblebees, all of your cash suddenly
Means not a thing, seasons not the same
The death of the Earth, just be all on my brain
Frustrated, till my phone notifies me
I learned to slang zones on my own in the Ninety's
Always gonna feel like the rollers behind me
But nothing makes me feel more at home than the grinding
When I'm thinking too deep, it's a welcome distraction
Double seal the sack so the smell ain't attracting
My neighbors with they nosy ass, police rolling past
Never get no peace if your home stuffed full of cash
Paranoia an expression of guilt
Trapped in this castle of depression I built
My obsession with the paper is endless
Sold so many vacuum bags that I kept FoodSaver in business

La, la, la, la, la, la, la
We just sitting back watching the world burn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything dies and it's finna be our turn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
We just sitting back watching the world burn

A little cash I'm banking throwing chronic in sacks
Amongst mass migration and economic collapse
Greed in a human you candidly can't kill
Like these bags that I slang, humanities fate sealed
In fact, we double bagged it, we all some hustle addicts
Worshiping bands still, need a personal landfill
For all them food storage bags
Think about it as u take a few morning drags
All the bags u threw away cuz u can't recycle it
Your apartments catch wind then they might evict
If some jackers catch wind then they might just kick your muthafuckin door in
So, throw it in the trash where u go and get your gas, hey
Paranoia an expression of guilt
Lay in the bed that I made and depression my quilt
So, hit me up for them hybrid strains
Burned through more trees than wildfires caused by global warming and climate change

La, la, la, la, la, la, la
We just sitting back watching the world burn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything dies and it's finna be our turn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
We just sitting back watching the world burn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything dies and it's finna be our turn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
We just sitting back watching the world burn
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everything dies and it's finna be our turn