♫♫ Music by Kinex Beats (
✎✎ Lyrics:
Whenever I enter social media, I ask myself – how did this happen. Where did all those half-ass sons of bitches come from.
Blame whoever, but I say it’s too late
Because your shit has got them hooked just like a fish that fell for bait
Now I’m the main aggressor, and it is time to compensate
For all the bullshit that you serve us viewers on a golden plate
Never have I ever seen my time go more to waste
Than looking at your meme, swine and whore infused face
every dollar someone pays you with, that money can be legally
Identified as actions in offending public decency
It doesn’t matter how you twist it or turn it
Effects of being written on my blacklist – you’ll learn it
But giving you advice on how you live your life
After slaughtering your drive, in turn - is none of my concern
Bitches, mindless children you surround yourself with
Fame Zombies - That just follow where your wealth is
None of them will stick around when I come around
And if they do it’s because they lack the mental health (bitch)
Hook
“The worst generation
A test for my health, a disgrace to creation
Fuck all your wealth, here’s a causation
The longer I put up with you the higher my frustration
Now mark my words, you filthy coward
Me on hunger pangs means you… devoured
And you don’t seem to grasp it yet
I’m like a medieval sandman who’s about to put your ass to bed
Don’t give a shit, don’t have regrets
brat just admit that that’s your favorite habitat
and that is a bet you make on my expenses
come let’s have a chat, face the consequences
stripped of all your senses,
enjoy the fame of the present, cause I’ll remove your name from future tenses ready your defenses, because your downfall commences, and that’s what common sense is”
I am not religious – let me say it loud
Because if there’s a god why is your content in the cloud
hell, there is no justice cause your content’s still allowed
and the fact that you’ll get fucked by me, makes your mother proud
do you think that no one has the measures to oppose you
me, myself and I – if no one else then those do
I wanna put my fists and elbows through your fucking nose to
Find the tumors in your head – or the alien that composed you
This is not the end, my journey’s just begun
And only if your last friend has left you I’ll be done
Like the turds out of your asshole – the number of your
followers and partners will slowly drop – one by one
And this is just the intro man
So I suggest you use that bloody short attention span and get yourself a pension plan
funny fact about this track, the lack of reference is crucial
Because it could be you who I’m referring at
Hook
“The worst generation
A test for my health, a disgrace to creation
Fuck all your wealth, here’s a causation
The longer I put up with you the higher my frustration
Now mark my words, you filthy coward
Me on hunger pangs means you… devoured
And you don’t seem to grasp it yet
I’m like a medieval sandman who’s about to put your ass to bed
Don’t give a shit, don’t have regrets
brat just admit that that’s your favorite habitat
and that is a bet you make on my expenses
come let’s have a chat, face the consequences
stripped of all your senses,
enjoy the fame of the present, cause I’ll remove your name from future tenses
ready your defenses, because your downfall commences, and that’s what common sense is”
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