[Hook: Connor Musarra]

Bent out of shape like melted plastic

High off the fumes of her perfume

Winding me up with the battery acid

Throwing my old dreams off of the roof

Light tunnel with the pink balloons

Might have to call In Training crew

Kiernan Laveaux gon play at 2

[Verse: Connor Musarra]

One step through the door they don't know how to react

Young Connor in the function like calculus class

I got too many slaps I need an hour to rap

With Dinosaur A/V smoking loud in the back

Like this fog and strobe I can't see shit

Multi-color chains like Kandi Kids

Icon I don't even plan these fits

One of one, you can't even get these bitch

Even when you try to do it just like me

Matching the patterns and go twin like siamese

Twin like The Shining, Jack go icy

You're still just a hypebeast in OFF-WHITE Nike's

I'm just head down in the studio nightly

Til my bank account go O-O-O'Reilly's

Spill all my darkest secrets on IG

XO, Gossip Girl, Blake Lively

[Hook: Connor Musarra]

Bent out of shape like melted plastic

High off the fumes of her perfume

Winding me up with the battery acid

Throwing my old dreams off of the roof

Light tunnel with the pink balloons

Might have to call In Training crew

Kiernan Laveaux gon play at 2

[Verse: Mooke Da God]

Well he got the hottest body but his attitude was potty

When I met him at a party he was hardly acting naughty

I said shawty would you call me, he said pardon me are you balling

I said ooh that uncouth, that's rude and appalling

In Training like I'm on my way to Pittsburgh

Good brain like he studied for the midterm

Meltdown like the opposite of blizzard

Better have my money like Big Worm

Looking at my watch, its about a quarter past 2

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom

Oh my god, Mooke Da God always in a bad mood

Keep my name out your mouth, ain't nobody ask you

High off the fumes, its a vibe in the room

Time to consume, take a ride to the moon

Can't feel my face but that's all I'm gonna say

I done went out of state, got me bent out of shape

[Hook: Connor Musarra]

Bent out of shape like melted plastic

High off the fumes of her perfume

Winding me up with the battery acid

Throwing my old dreams off of the roof

Light tunnel with the pink balloons

Might have to call In Training crew

Kiernan Laveaux gon play at 2