GUTTER BBY - BRUHMANEGOD

They feel like saints and I feel like Satan

Losin' my guts, a must when you can’t be trusted

It’s blades that’ll show your fate

And I don’t understand why everybody want a piece of me

Bout a year ago, then, not a person wanna see me breathe

Now I’m curled up in my nest, never speak and always tweak

Cause I can never touch the sunlight without someone tryna reach

Why you wanna bother me, bitch?

Step the fuck from me, bitch

All I know is me, bitch

Fuck a fucking scene, bitch

Why they bother me, bitch

Step the fuck from me, bitch

All I know is me, bitch

Fuck a fucking scene

Cause I been pickin' at scabs for months

And I’m so sick and tired of you cunts

I’m abandonin' and damagin' the hunt

Fuck a game and fuck a name cause, fuck

I never gave a fuck

Eyyyyy, I’m here till Thursday

Shoutout Crimewave420 on tumblr

Slickity talk

That’s your missus, that’s your aunt

On the spot

I gotta talk

Distortion drown out them foes

I can’t respond

Cult walk

Spread my wings

And ima shit up on your car

You a wok head

You are braindead

You must drop dead

'Cord make me go psycho

It’s a fucking cycle

Like I’m in a room with all these fucking kids

Not even I know

Keep it 2K

Rain or shine, day to day

I don’t give a fuck how you feel 'bout what I say

It’s a lot to contemplate

Here standing on your grave

My verses are an arcade

And it’s pay to play

Put my thoughts on display

For you weak pussy bitch lames

Shoutout James, we’re here to fuckin' reign

Cause I been pickin' at scabs for months

And I’m so sick and tired of you cunts

I’m abandonin' and damagin' the hunt

Fuck a game and fuck a name cause, fuck

I never gave a fuck