This is a song about "Goodwill"

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,