Intro]

Mm (Yeah), mm, mm

(This is not a test)

Mm (Check)

Easy does it (Please turn my headphones a little bit)

Easy does it (Yeah)

Mm, mm (Ayy)

[Verse 1]

Hello friends, Cudder again

Gotta smack ’em with some shit before the world ends

Same old denims, wore ’em for days

I’m at home makin’ jams in many wonderful ways

I see in many wondrous shades

Peekin’ out the shadows at a new landscape

I’ve been trapped in my mind, I’ve been tryna escape

Fame and loneliness, the recipe for disaster

I can’t handle this shit, I’ma get plastered

I just wanna go fast, I’m a bastard

I won’t stop ’til I’m where I wanna be in line

And there’s so many things to do in the in-between time

That’s to say I don’t get lost and lose my fuckin’ mind

Thinkin’ ’bout the days I was broke fuck me up sometimes

How did I do it, why the kids love me so?

‘Cause they connect with Cudder, real simple

Now let me set the groove with some cello

From the outside lookin’ in, shit is mellow

But sometimes I wanted to shoot my fuckin’ face off

I’m talkin’ game over, defeated the boss

Hope with age, I can cope with my rage

I’m so damn passionate, there’s no safe plane

To chill or dwell in, I’m always in the zone

Why did God let Hell in? To test a nigga?

Man, listen, I’m tryna find a way to tuck this nina in my skinnies

It’s kinda tough, I don’t see how they did it in the ’80s

My angels ride for me at all cost

My dad is tellin’ me, “Don’t stress, go and floss”

“Live a little,” I got you, pop

Love, Kiddo, my negro

Somebody better save them, God

‘Cause young Scott Mescudi stayed on his job

[Chorus]

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents (Yahm, haha, uh, aight)

[Verse 2]

Put the flow in the bag, kept it sealed on ’em

What I’m drivin’? Well it depends, so many things to ponder

Broke up with this girl, she was trippin’

Couldn’t understand my life in the world, I can’t be stressin’ ’bout it

My SLS is pearl, bitch, please don’t call it white

Been that nigga even back when I was trippin’ off that white

A jealous motherfucker, that’s the shit that I don’t like

You got a girl? Better love her, man, you gotta cuff her tight

Because so many people love the nerd

You ask about Cudder and I bet you fuckin’ heard

They call me legend and I’m feelin’ twenty-six

You mad, you mad, you mad Cudder in this bitch

I’m an unstoppable fucker, from the land where my niggas be

Bumpin’ “1st of tha Month” with my fam, jokin’, rollin’ tree

You see this walk, you know my face

All hail King Wizard in your motherfuckin’ space, you love it

[Chorus]

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents