Future
Esden Stafne, Gabe Wood, Mitch Gulish
[Intro]
I'm from the future, don't you recognize me?
With all the fruity flavors I missed it
With all the superstitions I faked it, again
[Verse 1]
I bet if you asked me, I'd fuck it up
So it's better if I just keep my mouth shut
I don't need people to ask much, anymore
[Verse 2]
People set their own ways, I've given up
It's better if you just don't ask much
I haven't seen a person in a month, again
[Verse 3]
Do I even know me, I'll make it up
Caught me starting up some bullshit from last month
I'm over it now I don't ask much, anymore
[Outro]
Catch you come out?
I'll catch you coming out?