I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)I hope they crucify me (Why?)I hope they put me down, I hope they euthanize meI hope I never, ever have to go on TVMothafucka, Jimmy Kimmel does not wanna meet meI told my manager, “No more parties in Los Angeles”Last night, I fell deeper than Brockhampton down a rabbit holeDid so much blow, I won’t never find my appetiteOn my way home, I crashed into a satelliteThat’s why my phone was obsolete for half the nightThat’s why my dome is ringin’, babyAs of right now, my job is to lie downI hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)Look, after tour, I broke up with my girlfriend (Why?)To fuck a bunch of bitches that I couldn’t back thenAnd yeah, that was cool, but now I’m empty as my roomI guess my Insta keep me busy, I got plenty things to doBut I told Reed, “No more of this LA shit”Last night keeps flashin’ and I can’t take it (One sec)Shut that phone up ‘fore I break it (Hol’ up)Take me home before I say itI hope they banish me, I miss my family treeI was a family man, and now I’m just the man to seeIf you can’t pay your rent or be responsible financiallyThey need you, I hope I get me too’dI hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)I hope they cancel me (Why? Why?)So I can go be with my family (Why? Why?)So I can quit wearin’ this mask, dawg (Damn)Tell the people, “Kiss my ass, dawg” (Yeah, yeah)