I'm sick of all of the circle-jerking you call "votes"
I'm sick of people who play semantics, you're all jokes
all I have is these big problems and small copes
fuck your optimism, to me it just looks like false hope
I'm sick of people who play semantics, you're all jokes
I'm sick of Christians who only worship what Paul wrote
or treat Trump like America's orange, bald Popeall I have is these big problems and small copes
fuck your optimism, to me it just looks like false hope
you could give it your all and just get your balls broke
read Ecclesiastes, it's all pointless, it's all smoke
some people walk planks, others walk ropes
some walk on red carpets while I walk both
some people walk in the shadows enough to haunt ghosts
and deal in secrecy, and they seem to be who we fault most
but what if the victims were the suppliers
of all the tools they need to weaponize your desires
you think the scumbag is the salesman and not the buyer
but you pay them for their poison and beg the rich to be hired
now you're just a wagecuck with your nine to fiver
making money for the privileged until the day you retire
I'd rather rip off my own penis with pliers
and jump in a lake of fire like I'm an olympic diver
cause' consumerism fuels the jet to fly your
favorite billionaires to islands where they all molest minors
I hate people who try to deem what's appropriate
corruption hides behind censorship, stop promoting it
some fucked up shits going on, but no one knows of it
cause' youtube will take it down as soon as you post a clip
I'm sick of not being drunk and high while on opiates
give rum and coke to mix and some dope to hit
if I get married, I'll be the husband who's throwing shit
like beer bottles at my wife after I choke the bitch
my goal is this: be a fat drunk piece of shit soaked in piss
who struggles with drug addiction and homelessness
read Ecclesiastes, it's all pointless, it's all smoke
some people walk planks, others walk ropes
some walk on red carpets while I walk both
some people walk in the shadows enough to haunt ghosts
and deal in secrecy, and they seem to be who we fault most
but what if the victims were the suppliers
of all the tools they need to weaponize your desires
you think the scumbag is the salesman and not the buyer
but you pay them for their poison and beg the rich to be hired
now you're just a wagecuck with your nine to fiver
making money for the privileged until the day you retire
I'd rather rip off my own penis with pliers
and jump in a lake of fire like I'm an olympic diver
cause' consumerism fuels the jet to fly your
favorite billionaires to islands where they all molest minors
I hate people who try to deem what's appropriate
corruption hides behind censorship, stop promoting it
some fucked up shits going on, but no one knows of it
cause' youtube will take it down as soon as you post a clip
I'm sick of not being drunk and high while on opiates
give rum and coke to mix and some dope to hit
if I get married, I'll be the husband who's throwing shit
like beer bottles at my wife after I choke the bitch
my goal is this: be a fat drunk piece of shit soaked in piss
who struggles with drug addiction and homelessness