If you don't mind for a sec, introduce that knife to my neck

If you could give me a hand, put my head through a fan, yeah

Yeah, I just had a manic episode

I solved the world's problems, I misplaced all my notes

I really wish I had the notes, I'm pretty sure there's somethin' good that I wrote

I always feel so ugly, I just really need to love me, yeah

I'm gonna go to the spa, and have a nice time while I talk to some moms

A yo, this shit is just a b**s joke

Gettin' rich is the only glimmer of hope

That dies, and it dies, fast

And it's sad yo

Jeff Bezos walkin' down the street

He looks at me, I look at he

I say, what's in your pockets, you got a pocket of me

I'm 'bout to amazon prime your face to the street

You'll get it in a day, when you recover from Frank

And I'll make sure your workers unionize, after I Amazon Prime signs

If you don't mind for a sec, introduce that knife to my neck

If you could give me a hand, put my f**n' head through a fan

If you don't mind for a sec, introduce that knife to my neck

If you could give me a hand, put my f**n' head through a fan

Yeah, Marxism folder, I put it in the trash

'Cause my brain turned to mush and I cried real bad

I asked six workers what they thought and said

Calm down, but yeah, this shit's hard

Marxism on a kindle, really made my f**n' world view brittle

Yeah, I couldn't stop thinkin' about Trotsky, Noam Chomsky

Oh yeah, it's not a cabal, it's private influence of government, dawg

It's private influence of government, dawg

It's private influence of government, dawg

If you don't mind for a sec, introduce that knife to my neck

If you could give me a hand, put my f**n' head through a fan, yeah

If you don't mind for a sec, introduce that knife to my neck

If you could give me a hand, put my f**n' head through a fan, yeah