[Verse 1] I’m not here to please, I’m here to explode Built my brain like a fuckin' cheat code Too weird for cliques, too loud for brands I show up uninvited with glitter hands I ruin moods and I make them better Overshare trauma like it’s a newsletter You want calm? Go find someone else I’m chaos that taught itself I’m the type to cry in a Wendy’s lot Then scream “I’m fine!” like it’s all I got You want a label? I burned the form I’m not a person — I’m a fuckin’ storm [Chorus] Pick a lane — I’ll crash in it Too much? I’m passionate If it’s cringe, I’m fashioning it Your judgment? I’m laughing at it [Verse 2] I bring spreadsheets for how I feel Then burn ‘em down and call that real Too loud to brand, too weird to fix I’m not a phase — I’m the remix I overthink, I over-speak Tattoo my spirals once a week You want balance? That’s not my thing I scream in jokes and cry mid-swing [Chorus] Pick a lane — I’ll crash in it Too much? I’m passionate If it’s cringe, I’m fashioning it Your judgment? I’m laughing at it [Bridge] I don’t do filters — I do flames I don’t “tone it down” — I rename shame I’m not a product, not a pitch I’m the meltdown you can’t switch I cry at memes, scream in dreams Then laugh like, “Yeah — that’s me, extreme” I make it worse and call it flair You want someone else? I don’t care. [Final Chorus] Pick a lane — I’ll crash in it Too much? I’m passionate If it’s cringe, I’m fashioning it Your judgment? I’m laughing at it Pick a lane — I’ll crash in it Too much? I’m passionate If I’m strange, I’m baskin’ in it Your silence? I’m thrashin’ in it Pick a lane — I’ll crash in it PICK A LANE — I’LL CRASH IN IT
