Zero

All that you do means nothing
All that you do is useless
Been here before
All that you do you’re helpless
I feel like I gotta say
Thanks to mom and dad
Keeping me up
Never sleeping while I’m in class uh uh
America’s Ferris we skipping class uh uh
We looking for things we never had uh uh
Backstreets where boys turn into men
Colombian immigrant I’m doing my Tour de France
Scotty just beam me up
Feel like I’m Captain Kirk
I’ma break the first generational curse
Riding round with the best
Shouts out to Alyx
Come back to Florida straight from LAX
Now I’m talking to Reks
Telling me not to stress
Fuck it I gotta go
Violent it’s gotta blow
Die for this
I’m 2Pac on death row
Got too much to live for
Not losing no Al Gore uh uh
Trust me we Josh December lucky uh uh
Quick Quick riding with no company