(Intro) (Simo Soo) Ahh... check check Oh shit (Chorus) (flower boy 卓颖贤) When I was a kid I truly believed That I could never survive in this reality But you’re gonna see me on your screen Yelling ‘mama mama look at me’ (Verse 1) (Simo Soo) Indeterminate species like Grimace I’m so advanced and you are beginners Disturbed and down with the sickness Need new villains on my hitlist Shout out to Grant with the sweet art I’m full of shit but I am a sweetheart Negative about my lifestyle I dressed like Young Thug before Lifestyle I made rap noise before Death Grips First Sydney rapper who’s queer, kid Fuck Sticky Fingers they’re basics Coming for you with a face kick Aus music industry so many Weinsteins On the timeline, it’s your time please Hold my drink, Lil Peep spirit guide me I’m a twink but got a tiger inside of me (Chorus) (flower boy 卓颖贤) When I was a kid I truly believed That I could never survive in this reality But you’re gonna see me on your screen Yelling ‘mama mama look at me’ (Verse 2) (Simo Soo) Internet used to be my best friend We were intimate but now you’ve filled me with dread Anxiety on every corner I’m trying to see the opposite of this trauma But catch me in Footscray being hella cutie Or in Preston listening to Fela Kuti Negativity washing over me Tell Troye Sivan to come get at me Yes Rave with another classic If you don’t get it give it 15 minutes And it’s so rad how you givin’ thoughts Enough to comment that you think I suck Yeah that’s the point my cutie friend You’re ten minutes from being a Stan If radio never plays me again If that needle don’t drop maybe that’s the plan (Bridge) (Simo Soo) Bout to do a TED Talk to teach these basic bros how to fuck Yeah I don’t do luck, I get working, watch the work speak up 4KTV ya eyes not good enough to see me That’s why these sweeties dreamin ‘bout me, I’m so creamy, very pretty I’m the ghost of Beefheart and Frank Zappa I fuck the tapes up like I’m Delia Derbyshire And I inspire things in people like fire You just do hot takes on Twitter cos it’s easier And I’m equal parts of Wednesday Addams and Ad Rock You got fake feelings yeah you’re shutterstock And no photos with me cos your shutter’s stock (Outro) (flower boy 卓颖贤) You’re gonna see me on your screen

(Chorus A - Bistro) Yo it’s 666 in the mix Never had to sell no bricks All about the byline clicks All about the byline kicks Never had to sell no bricks (Verse 1 - Simo Soo) I’m coming for these rappers no sexy though, just draggin’ I'm Simo Soo, I fuck with myself like Komodo dragons Dissing your producers on your track, whats up with that? And drop the fake accent you’re on some KRS And I'm on one but I'm Pusha and you’re Aubrey Catch me out in Reservoir with the pressures off You don’t know your treasure’s trash 'cos you’re recycling You’re gatekeepers of phony shit that I’m higher than My shit is better than yours (Chorus A - Bistro) Yo it’s 666 in the mix Never had to sell no bricks All about the byline clicks All about the byline kicks Never had to sell no bricks (Chorus B - Lalić) You’re only bound by hate When you tell me a I’m a waste (Verse 2 - Simo Soo) I'm Buffy, you Giles sitting 'round being depressed in the library I’m a modern day James Chance, three times I contort myself b-baby But I'll put my last money on my Mykki and travel to your city I grew up in Westerm Sydney that place was treating me so shitty Shocking I was born like this Full of piss and vinegar and you’re Henry Kissinger I’m ahead of the class Y’all sheep + I’m the fuckin’ GOAT You're a house of pain and you’ll never last Your brain's infected with devils, my house is full of angels (Chorus A - Bistro) Yo it’s 666 in the mix Never had to sell no bricks All about the byline clicks All about the byline kicks Never had to sell no bricks (Chorus B - Lalić) You’re only bound by hate When you tell me a I’m a waste

(Verse 1) I just wanna make enough to get my friends Ubers Successful enough so not every night it’s noodles Not an off-centre twink that’s on the centrelink Not an ADD kid who fuckin’ needs a shrink No one should be billionaires, when people livin' under peers You only have that much 'cos you're not giving You’re mattress stores 'cos no one's noticing you’re fronting But I got punch drunk love for your podiums (Chorus) Getting bands is a turn on I just keep on working til I make enough then turn off Yeah I’ll dance with the devil Long as I can put on all my friends well then I’ll turn up (Verse 2) Pull strings like an Andulisian dog Pharmaceuticals help my beautiful thoughts Simo Soo needs simoleans like Future songs Already abandoned God so make it fuckin' pop I only want the fame so I can give it to the others Be the centre, cut and pass, Demarcus Cousins If you not F’n the system then why you the F' you livin' If you with me and I’m winning then you fuckin' winnin' (Chorus) Getting bands is a turn on I just keep on working til I make enough then turn off Yeah I’ll dance with the devil Long as I can put on all my friends well then I’ll turn up (Break) (Simo Soo & Daphne Camf) Pull strings like an Andulisian dog (Chorus) Getting bands is a turn on I just keep on working til I make enough then turn off Yeah I’ll dance with the devil Long as I can put on all my friends well then I’ll turn up

If you think about it, we all coulda been friends High school, best friends Kindergarten, best friends Primary school, best friends Kindergarten, best friends

(Verse 1) (Simo Soo) Ride my junk like a trash humper (harmony) Come conquer me until I bust open Rub it on my face until my nose gone (nose gone) Ey I’m so strong with all my clothes off No videos just straight live shows Starring us and no cameras It’s a habit gotta have it (gotta have it) Whole timeline just emoji splashes (Verse 2) (Simo Soo) Goth and horny for the Cure (love cats) Chauffeur for your force majeure This a bedroom music score (soundtrack) Soundtrack for you to fuck to Mind blown, my brain is off (brain is off) But I’m so up for braining you until you… Two things I’m good at’s fucking and music (true) Just tell me what to do and what to do with it

(Simo Soo) I’m not a Leo but you can never catch me Gemini twin in the back seat Feeling fine, I can stand it I’m alive but empty handed And I’m glad that you planned it Put me on the map like city planners I’m a five star breakfast Got a panda on my necklace I’m checking off a check list And I’ll do this 'til I’m underground In your city fucking up your town And I’m lucky if I make a sound And I’m blessed that I can write this down Depression never make a sound It jus' shuts you up until you can’t get up And yeah I fucked it up and now I’m down to clown Woop woop I'm a pretty kitty I’m feeling shitty and I started to drink real heavy Yeah not very clever but the bottle gets me But to be honest I wish it was a Pepsi And you got nothing on me Untouchable in the air floating I'd deep throat a cactus before I ever fucked with you Eating me up that I ever looked up to you Gotta chase up this invoice To pay the rent in this house that I enjoy And I’m your boy, it’s me, it’s the Simo Soo I smell like vanilla, I’m so fresh and so smooth You’re on the shelf like the drugs of a dealer on a plane And I can’t complain, I’m insane in the membrane Shout out to Frances Bean and shout out to Lil B And I’m reading queer zines in Footscray library In the library (Lil B) Just keep movin', never stop

I thought I would die I got out the bath My brain felt real numb I’m never this dumb Wake up tomorrow And then I will move on Awful things happen Now all’s full of love Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest No back stabs or backdraft Just feeling breeze on me now Window open, I see clouds But least I can see now With beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Just opened up my third eye and ate a peanut butter sandwich I took advantage of not being reckless I said heck is this I'll leave it for the hexes No curses on me and I’m expecting no backlash Or back stabs or backdraft Just feeling breeze on me now Window open I see clouds But at least I can see clouds With beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest Beats louder than the heart That's beating in my chest I can feel I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beating I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beating I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beating I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beat I can feel my heart beating