Let’s cut to the chase 

Nobody has time… 

What, did you think it was a waste? 

Pfft, haha! 

I should close my. Mouth. 

Leave it up to fate 

I can mess up all the lines 

I will set them straight 

Who can tell what to write (I decide) 

Did you notice I switched up the rhyme scheme 

I don’t write for (yooh) clout 

(That’s not what the song is about) 

I’m writing for me 

And I’m obsessed with rhyming things (aren’t I) 

But I can put that on the side 

The song shouldn’t exist 

Something like… 

What, you don’t like this? 

Shoot the arrow by design 

But I like to play with 

Shae said leave it up to fate 

There is no other way, to give 

What I want to say 

What an artist doth make 

It’s finally catching up to you 

The lines you wanted from the get-go-oh-ooh 

I love to play with fate 

Oh, fine! I’ll set it right 

This is my game 

So happy you’ve come by 

You don’t have to know 

The rules just comply (sublime!) 

Are you happy now 

Are these lines what you wanted from the (oh-oh-ooh) 

Start…? (Pfft, haha! I forgot) 

When we just leave it up- 

Pencils down.