You came from money, never seen the streets
Like to talk big game, but don’t have the receipts
Don’t know the struggle, never had it tough
I see through your act, I’m calling out your bluff
You really ain’t that hard
Quit playing stupid games
Stop thinking you’re a god,
Ain’t scared of you or your squad
You preach violence, but have never lived it
You ain’t about that life, it’s just an outfit
And neither am I, but I’ve seen it
When compared to you, there’s shit I’ve been through
You’re a coward, I can see it in your eyes
Take your best shot, I’ll break that arm - twice
You’re a coward, I can see it in your eyes
Take your best shot, I’ll break that arm twice
Nothing more than an ignorant piece of shit
Fuck around long enough and get your head split.
You’re fucking caught
Back to the wall
Your time is up
Pay the price
Fortunate son - you’re not the only one
I share your story, I know your pain
Fortunate son - you’re not the only one
Despite all of this, there’s some things I just can’t dismiss
You and I can’t see eye to eye
Some things stay with you until you die
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023