f*ckTHISCULTURE lyrics
by BRUHMANEGOD
[Verse 1: BRUHMANEGOD]
Cuttin off all loose ends
f*ck ya talkin
f*ck ya walkin
I dont need you
I'll be maudlin till the end b*tch
I dont wanna talk to your friends
I'd much rather cut my wrist
Gouging slits
As a way to make ends
This that sh*t that everyone talkin about
Fiendin for some sadness just to get some f*ckin clout
Tryna gain some confidence but my mind in a drought
Get the f*ck away from me n shut your f*ckin mouth
A ain't kiddin
Im a jaded f*ckin as*h*le
Dont wanna be around the ones who let my past know
Im surrounded by these f*ckers but im alone
f*ck ya talkin, i would much rather be unknown
Strollin on my own
Through this cesspool of what knows
Tell me theres a higher power, b*tch, f*ck no
If so then it wouldn't let me live like this
If i had it my way, i wouldn't f*ckin exist
[Verse 2: Seco Yayo]
Heart f*ckin clouded
I dont see sunny days
Wonder if its pain
Wonder if its rage
I dont see myself the same
Let em all know
That they can never drag a n*gga name
Dont like me, n*gga kill me
Swear to god that this the real me
Silence this sh*t like a real g
You see me, im hopin that you fear me
Pac man how a n*gga gettin ghost
Strike fear at the sh*t that you dont know
Lost souls, what yall n*ggas really on
Get it out the mud, swear to god thats what im on
f*ckin around with this art, i need more n*gga
Align it all, show em how it go n*gga
Nobody thus far can touch the flow n*gga
Hands up, this a stick up, stick up
b*tch