Seven Eighty Six Video (MV)

Seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six when the freshman called
I was seven eighty six
I was seven eigthy six

Woke up in a sweat
I forget where I came from
Thought I need to finished
But I recognize I been done

Send em all a text to tell them that I income
Then i rally up the troops with a smile and a fist bump

Vile. I'm nasty
Like I revamped Mary Kate & Ashley
Like I vomited the sun for the earthlings
They said Connor's bad enough, but there's worse things

Just imagine for a sec
That you're caught up in a net
Except the net is really made
Of the time you never spent

Doing things you really want to do, aw, now I'm sniffing
Sorry, kid, I'm not a therapist or uplifting
Nefarious instead, with a fire for a head
I was seven eighty six when I put you all to bed
I was seven eighty five but I'm doing what I said
I ran miles to the finish and I left you all for dead

Seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six when the freshman called
I was seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six

Tally up the score
While I'm working out my core
I'm examining the contours
Sweeping up the floor

I abhor all the whining that comes out of your mouth
I support the first motion here to quiet you down
Got a bone to pick with me come riot it out
And if you're not I have a message and I'll write it all down

I tell you in a quickly scribbled note
That I get what you're saying and I'm getting your goat
And I wrap both hands around your neck and your throat
And squeeze until I'm seeing you abandoning hope

I'm ruthless. I'm toothless
I'm the life of the party like cool whip

I see Bobby the from the North
I see Bobby from the North and he's festive, ya'll
I see Bobby from the North
I see Bobby from the North

See I'm Bobby from the north, I'm starvin' artist
Start from rags to rich, I now I'm cards with Jarvis
I've alarmed your sargeant, a security threat
I'm only mad because your mother hasn't heard of me yet

We're playing chess by the doorway
Cousins out from Norway
And it's riveting to some
People sayin' it's a horserace

But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see

I don't help for free, I charge a buck or three
Yeah if I'm ice cold sure, come and melt with me
Where the seltzer be? Might be up in the fridge
Yo honey, move a bit, just a smidge

Seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six when the freshman called
I was seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six

Timothy was short
And he never played a sport
I was never north
He was rabid
Held it on support
I'm of sorts
Timmy send me on a mission
Timmy sent me on a quest

Timmy sent me on a quest
Timmy sent me over there
Just to tell me he's impressed
I have seven sweater vests
I got eighty seven tiles
On the counter of my chest

Just while
I pull myself together. Assembled with levers
You can call me Ash and I will call you Misty
You can call me fun if I can call you thrifty

I knew that you missed me, pining out the window
Hard to see me if you tried cuz of presidential tint tho
I know that you're into... weird shit
But be fearless

Bobby from the north
And he's always playing checkers
I like Bobby from the north when he flies around a vector
Connor Miller's court filed Bobby from the north
With a file for his sweater vest but it never made floor

I adore that you try, please do it again
I am more into you that I'm into your friends
I like to play games but I won't play pretend
I'll play MP3s... again and again

Hello from the wreckage didn't recognize your fist bump
You hadn't had spaghetti squash I recommend you get some
I wanna be fanciful and fancy free and winsome
Come to my location and I will share with you the dim sum

I've been done. I'm quiet
I'm original sin, sing me some hymns
I'm pensive, don't try it
Or I massacre the laughter of your eighty seven riot

Seven eighty six didn't make it past the tryout
Seven eighty one made the cut, brought the five out
Woes through the six, but the seven needed white out
The one percent was yours, but it's mine now

Seven eighty six
I was seven eighty six when the freshman called
I was seven eighty six

Connor isn't sure
What the butterknife is for
He examines all the contours
Then he's taking out the core
Now he's taking out the trash
And he's cleaning up the floor
Connor's seven eighty sixty
But he's raggedy and sore

Six wishes. Percy Wishkiller
Five for the wishlist, four for my filler
Never filled enough
But I milled, I'm a miller
Shooting up a thriller

He's a hooter and fetching young gentle-man
He is not a human being he has lentil hands
He has friction. And sparks
Good diction. High marks

Heidi wasn't short
For the record she was six foot
Took it all serious, but it's good
Heidi didn't pressure
Any friend of hers to list hood
But she habit formed a toggle with a piston

I'm vile. Like nasty
Like we reworked Mary Kate and Ashley
Like smile. Like sunshine
Like we only have the night for this one time