Prod. @olderalen
Lyrics:
I don't really play videogames like that
So you can miss me with all that nonsense
Yea and I know I could whip the living shit out of you
But let's leave that for your side comments
I mean for one, I'm bald, you have hair
You're a woosie
Two, I wasn't allowed an office job until my 30's
And I had to apply to 1,000 jobs just to get one opportunity
So miss me with your fake scrutiny
Yes you're a big fan of Trump and oligarchies and Putinies
And remember, nuh uh because you said
'It's all in my head', remember
Thirty plus tracks since I started in December
Not one ghostwriter and not one lender
I'll send you a postcard from heaven when I get up there
Because certainly none of yall are going to be in attendance
Whining about DUI's and Black guys and those color eyes
And the way they drive
Whore, you have less worth than slime
And your best friend in kind
A bunch of hotties, a 10, 10, and a 9
They don't remember the last time they didn't lie
And when the President won, they cried
And then went to a dive
And then they had a racist night filled with that fill in the blank guy
Yea, the sanctity of marriage
Don't admit who you're with and be embarrassed
Suck as many dicks as you can and then say you care for him
Yayyy, America
Very closet gayyy, America
Save a stray, shoot a slave, that's your wave
And yes, until I get paid, I'm going to be this way
You people owe me millions and I'm not going away
You people are not children, and your people are not in the grave
Your people are at the top of every industry, keeping the gates
And obviously they have some fake reason why they earned their wage
'Yea well my daddy or I just showed up every day
And then I derdadertader, and that's reality
And I'm a disgusting fatty but nuh uh
Because that falls on you badly'
'I'm so privileged, like I came up with like this disease that I have
And it's really been sad
Yea, like no cap
And like rad
And like wow, I'm so bad
And why you don't just liiiiike
You know what I mean
Why don't you just get a friend'
