Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took
We know about our facebook
My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
I just caught you taking selfies for instagram
I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man
Some are summaries of vivid pics, something like instagram
Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man
Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed
Electronically, technology the best
And post the shit on instagram
Alcatraz was purchased by a white man
They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back
Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat
This is why her nigga mad
So snap on you'r snap back,
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