Delicious cookies. (hooky.)

[Verse 1] I should be in class; I shouldn't have masturbated I can’t seem to help it when my jeans drop I can be your personal pizza boy, and when I annoy, I can switch it up and bring you Wingstop My life was a movie, the last scene stopped at birth Maybe God dropped the Earth I can’t tell; I don’t want to be blasphemous But you handed me life, and I did not ask for this Pity party of one, I’d like a booth, please I’m like the 8-foot center that only shoots threes I’m starring in a rap version of Hoop Dreams, I don't know whose team I should make a new stream A great place to swim for quiet people, underachievers, honor roll students, and gloomy teens The rest get applause from booty movements How the hell does Rudy Tabootie do this?! [Hook] I might have ruined everything for myself again I think I've ruined everything for myself again I feel I've ruined everything for myself again I know I'll ruin everything for myself again [Verse 2] Get ignored by friends and walked around scorned The only damned flavor left to eat is orange Call a girl because you know your ex can’t stand her Make everyone around you afraid of your candor Banter with the cameras hidden in the walls, in between taking naps and digging in your drawls' Then, contemplate spelling it like "drawers" Don’t apologize for not being poor Fill your cabinet with ramen and trinkets from your past Try not to look like a heathen to your dad Still get nowhere with girls you like, and to the ones you don’t like back, don’t write back Rub your heart with an ice pack, buy no product with an “i” in front, find time to stunt Be all you are, then learn it’s not enough But stupidly refuse to give up [Hook]