Call Me 20 - 2020

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Call me 20 or don’t call at all

I’m sick of being Ian, wanna have it all, huh

Sick of just breathing, I wanna inhale the world

Wanna fly to Haiti just to tell some Haitians that I hate this world

They’ll say

(Hey 2020 my brother you got nobody now)

I’ll say

Shut up

Adoring and being happy are boring

I got a wicked mind and it’s worth exploring

I feel sick inside when my mind’s conforming

I keep it glow in the dark, I like it pouring

(Yeah) blue green neon and glowing moonlit flooring

I’m bringing brand new meaning to the word foreign

You got exotic women and your car’s imported

I got a brain that’ll make you say, (floor it! he’s crazy!)

Still saving up for a Model 3, still tryna outdo models who don’t even know

bout me

Graduated from a large town, everyone’s big, everybody somebody,

better than some white bread twig

Used to be straight rock

Hip hop was my mistress, got a divorce, turned back the clock for business,

never been a force, only been blocked off, forgive this, gotta get in my

element

My brain’s delicious

My creative wish list is more vast than anything

Only problem is you don’t know which list

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

I don’t fuck with anybody anymore

My hair is long enough to mop the fuckin' kitchen floor

My ego strong enough to keep me in commission for

At least another year, 2020 gonna be mine

You hate me cuz I’m an omega, I’m a Bsus4

You’re bigger plus you probably figure I’ve been sus before

(And It’s like) I just wanna get up on a mic

Yeah

With a full band, and store brand clothes, ight?

(ok)

Gucci is stupid

If I had a billion dollars I would give nine hundred million just to ban the

word in music

I’m a real commie and experimental man

Capitalism disgusts me, I discuss it when I can, I’m a catamaran

Floating on water, I part it harder than Trump when pulling apart a migrant

caravan

Huh

I’m white, I wine, I’m white wine, I get better with age, I get better with

time, so call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20

Why don’t they just call me 20