The next day, Hank
Enters his music class
Leaving his classmates in a gasp
Because of the events that occurred last
Night and even before the class began
They passed notes and laughed
One or two didn't know so they had to ask
And they replied
It had something to do with his picture being a meme or something
His words
Land a punch through my guts and get it over with
Or stand beside in my fight to open all their fists
Rumour has it they've been pulling dank memes
Like Elon and his bud, but at least he had dank weeds
While I ain't got friends anymore, they prolly be dry snitching
Cowardly quitting like quote "leave me out of this"
Y'all too envious about me working with your favourite artist
That's three thousand hours, insomnia, I ain't got no powers
Prayed to God for a vest but they copped my gram
Swapped my head with the head of that actor's headshot
Spammed the post and they all broke on the thumbnail
I'm running from the temple cuz these monkeys running with red pupils
And they hot on my tail
Temper temporarily like Doc Heiter on the centipede
Control, they ain't unfriended on this good weed
But the air in my class thick got the teachers looking diff
Knowingly or not my assumptions don't mean shit
Hate being hated, mocked, laughed and not debated
They ain't even telling why just stretching it like it's their anus
If I die, they'll end up making a moth meme
But f*ck it, I'm anyway headed to the light it seems
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Two months ago, Hank
Enters his first music class
Despite being a vocalist and
Lyricist to a huge record label
His words
Land a bump through my fist, your Hank ain't new to this
Matter of fact, spare a seat for my legs, let me tell you bout my hits
Let me tell you about my trips, second whip and all my payslips
Watch my stage a cappella, more attendance than your school kids
This school ain't admit me but honoured me on their payroll
Don't suck up to me like Dwight Shrute ready with the telephone
Bunking classes cause my session expensive
If the teacher asks, I'm out of town with his favourite artist
Hand me that guitar, you'll start to love me
A'int need no secret chords, your favourite actor's my buddy
He gon lip-sync my next track in his next movie
Matter of fact check out the track and let me know it's groovy
Already successful in my field, just here for producing
A degree in record producing
And learning the ways of the industry in pages, got a lot of
Money to spend, around I ain't goofing
I got my life planned out
You a good friend, your life too bout to pan out
But I've been hearing some rumours about me being in memes and shit
You have any idea what's that about?
My words
Now what If I told you everything he said nothing but lies,
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Was it the ego or his pride, their breaking point
Cause they didn't hesitate to spread rumours straight through his anus
Through the liver, to his heart and high up to f*ck up his mind
Their words
Who the f*ck do you think you are?
Those weren't rumours they were true
He one unfaithful, lying, sack of goo
Bunking all his classes, he wasting all his royalty checks
Bet he only get ten percent cause he only writing nothing else
Teachers tryna deny too all that payroll bread
Ain't a mentor but dementor, leeching off our mess
He ain't even Hank, he a fraud, an identity theft
Ain't met no actor or any artist, even the concert's someone else
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Everybody pissed when I'm defending him
Even my buddies looking at me bruh like why you sucking him
Sucking up to him, he a pseudonym, don't be forgiving him
Hank ain't real, it's your weakness, just end it by killing him
No I ain't even being neutral, letting him live again
Cyberbullying far too much boy, just try to feel his pain
Some people got guts and some make mistakes
And here I am proud I'm not him in this case
Stupid
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
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The next day, Hank
Enters his music class
Leaving his classmates in a gasp
Because of the events that occurred last
Night and even before the class began
They passed notes and laughed
One or two didn't know so they had to ask
And they replied
It had something to do with his picture being a meme or something
His words
Land a punch through my guts and get it over with
Or stand beside in my fight to open all their fists
Rumour has it they've been pulling dank memes
Like Elon and his bud, but at least he had dank weeds
While I ain't got friends anymore, they prolly be dry snitching
Cowardly quitting like quote "leave me out of this"
Y'all too envious about me working with your favourite artist
That's three thousand hours, insomnia, I ain't got no powers
Prayed to God for a vest but they copped my gram
Swapped my head with the head of that actor's headshot
Spammed the post and they all broke on the thumbnail
I'm running from the temple cuz these monkeys running with red pupils
And they hot on my tail
Temper temporarily like Doc Heiter on the centipede
Control, they ain't unfriended on this good weed
But the air in my class thick got the teachers looking diff
Knowingly or not my assumptions don't mean shit
Hate being hated, mocked, laughed and not debated
They ain't even telling why just stretching it like it's their anus
If I die, they'll end up making a moth meme
But f*ck it, I'm anyway headed to the light it seems
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Two months ago, Hank
Enters his first music class
Despite being a vocalist and
Lyricist to a huge record label
His words
Land a bump through my fist, your Hank ain't new to this
Matter of fact, spare a seat for my legs, let me tell you bout my hits
Let me tell you about my trips, second whip and all my payslips
Watch my stage a cappella, more attendance than your school kids
This school ain't admit me but honoured me on their payroll
Don't suck up to me like Dwight Shrute ready with the telephone
Bunking classes cause my session expensive
If the teacher asks, I'm out of town with his favourite artist
Hand me that guitar, you'll start to love me
A'int need no secret chords, your favourite actor's my buddy
He gon lip-sync my next track in his next movie
Matter of fact check out the track and let me know it's groovy
Already successful in my field, just here for producing
A degree in record producing
And learning the ways of the industry in pages, got a lot of
Money to spend, around I ain't goofing
I got my life planned out
You a good friend, your life too bout to pan out
But I've been hearing some rumours about me being in memes and shit
You have any idea what's that about?
My words
Now what If I told you everything he said nothing but lies,
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Was it the ego or his pride, their breaking point
Cause they didn't hesitate to spread rumours straight through his anus
Through the liver, to his heart and high up to f*ck up his mind
Their words
Who the f*ck do you think you are?
Those weren't rumours they were true
He one unfaithful, lying, sack of goo
Bunking all his classes, he wasting all his royalty checks
Bet he only get ten percent cause he only writing nothing else
Teachers tryna deny too all that payroll bread
Ain't a mentor but dementor, leeching off our mess
He ain't even Hank, he a fraud, an identity theft
Ain't met no actor or any artist, even the concert's someone else
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Everybody pissed when I'm defending him
Even my buddies looking at me bruh like why you sucking him
Sucking up to him, he a pseudonym, don't be forgiving him
Hank ain't real, it's your weakness, just end it by killing him
No I ain't even being neutral, letting him live again
Cyberbullying far too much boy, just try to feel his pain
Some people got guts and some make mistakes
And here I am proud I'm not him in this case
Stupid
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Enters his music class
Leaving his classmates in a gasp
Because of the events that occurred last
Night and even before the class began
They passed notes and laughed
One or two didn't know so they had to ask
And they replied
It had something to do with his picture being a meme or something
His words
Land a punch through my guts and get it over with
Or stand beside in my fight to open all their fists
Rumour has it they've been pulling dank memes
Like Elon and his bud, but at least he had dank weeds
While I ain't got friends anymore, they prolly be dry snitching
Cowardly quitting like quote "leave me out of this"
Y'all too envious about me working with your favourite artist
That's three thousand hours, insomnia, I ain't got no powers
Prayed to God for a vest but they copped my gram
Swapped my head with the head of that actor's headshot
Spammed the post and they all broke on the thumbnail
I'm running from the temple cuz these monkeys running with red pupils
And they hot on my tail
Temper temporarily like Doc Heiter on the centipede
Control, they ain't unfriended on this good weed
But the air in my class thick got the teachers looking diff
Knowingly or not my assumptions don't mean shit
Hate being hated, mocked, laughed and not debated
They ain't even telling why just stretching it like it's their anus
If I die, they'll end up making a moth meme
But f*ck it, I'm anyway headed to the light it seems
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Two months ago, Hank
Enters his first music class
Despite being a vocalist and
Lyricist to a huge record label
His words
Land a bump through my fist, your Hank ain't new to this
Matter of fact, spare a seat for my legs, let me tell you bout my hits
Let me tell you about my trips, second whip and all my payslips
Watch my stage a cappella, more attendance than your school kids
This school ain't admit me but honoured me on their payroll
Don't suck up to me like Dwight Shrute ready with the telephone
Bunking classes cause my session expensive
If the teacher asks, I'm out of town with his favourite artist
Hand me that guitar, you'll start to love me
A'int need no secret chords, your favourite actor's my buddy
He gon lip-sync my next track in his next movie
Matter of fact check out the track and let me know it's groovy
Already successful in my field, just here for producing
A degree in record producing
And learning the ways of the industry in pages, got a lot of
Money to spend, around I ain't goofing
I got my life planned out
You a good friend, your life too bout to pan out
But I've been hearing some rumours about me being in memes and shit
You have any idea what's that about?
My words
Now what If I told you everything he said nothing but lies,
Lies, lies, lies, lies
Was it the ego or his pride, their breaking point
Cause they didn't hesitate to spread rumours straight through his anus
Through the liver, to his heart and high up to f*ck up his mind
Their words
Who the f*ck do you think you are?
Those weren't rumours they were true
He one unfaithful, lying, sack of goo
Bunking all his classes, he wasting all his royalty checks
Bet he only get ten percent cause he only writing nothing else
Teachers tryna deny too all that payroll bread
Ain't a mentor but dementor, leeching off our mess
He ain't even Hank, he a fraud, an identity theft
Ain't met no actor or any artist, even the concert's someone else
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Everybody pissed when I'm defending him
Even my buddies looking at me bruh like why you sucking him
Sucking up to him, he a pseudonym, don't be forgiving him
Hank ain't real, it's your weakness, just end it by killing him
No I ain't even being neutral, letting him live again
Cyberbullying far too much boy, just try to feel his pain
Some people got guts and some make mistakes
And here I am proud I'm not him in this case
Stupid
You know for hours and hours I can't
Stop thinking bout what happened with him
What if it would happened to me
What if it was me being harassed
This ain't news but these bullies advanced
I know you expect me to report and defend
Cause losing half the respect better than losing one friend
But this case so different
Trust me this case is so different
Writer: Kline Menezes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid