[Verse 1]
When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy
Not sitting in my bed to cry
And not wishing that my foes will die
And that the bad thoughts will go, goodbye
My lips are guns, I'll load the nine
And I'll bust the shit like I'm divine
And with the all the shits inside my mind
I realise that I ain't kind
I'm going downhill, think it's time to rewind

[Chorus]
When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy
And nothing that I do is right
Tuck in the dog and say goodnight
Then go off to start a fight
But then come back with flashing lights
A Russian wife, a duck and dive
But in my head there's nothing right
Nothing's right, nothing's right
Nothing's right, no

[Verse 2]
When I turn 13, I hope to be the fucking GOAT
And not tie the belt right around my throat
And swear myself to never ever lose remotes
But inside I know I won't
Cause I know that all the shit I wrote
Is shit and that I'll never ever get to boast
To my friends, that I made a song with Eminem
I'll just go hide in my den and then
Think about the better life
A Russian wife, but it's time to cut and dice
Put my foot in lice, y'all are mice
Get the pie, I'll take a slice
So that-
[Chorus]
When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy
And nothing that I do is right
Tuck in the dog and say goodnight
Then go off to start a fight
But then come back with flashing lights
A Russian wife, a duck and dive
But in my head there's nothing right
Nothing's right, nothing's right
Nothing's right, no
When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy
And nothing that I do is right
Tuck in the dog and say goodnight
Then go off to start a fight
But then come back with flashing lights
A Russian wife, a duck and dive
But in my head there's nothing right
Nothing's right, nothing's right
Nothing's right, no

[Interlude]
When I turn-
Nah, nah scratch that, fuck that
Nah, nah, nah, hell no
Man, fuck it, fuck it
Hey, listen
[Verse 3]
(When I turn 13)
In this life there's nothing bright
My life is shite, I fly the kite
Just to make the WiFi light
Next thing you know I fucking died
So I think it's been my time
So the Grim Reaper better be the one to hide
The gun is tied, the lord abides
And cells divide, you know you right
So shut up and take advice

[Chorus]
When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy
And nothing that I do is right
Tuck in the dog and say goodnight
Then go off to start a fight
But then come back with flashing lights
A Russian wife, a duck and dive
But in my head there's nothing right
Nothing's right, nothing's right
Nothing's right, no
Nothing's right, no