I don't even fuck with these retards
I don't need a label to be hard
I don't even fuck with these retards
Momma told a boy he gon' go far
chhhhhhh
chhhhhhh
I don't really talk to these broke boys
Shit is not hard, you ain't makin' no noise
Like Kyle said, if you broke then that's your choice
Yeah, yeah, broke niggas down in a broke void
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want no war
I'm barely CXRPSE, but I'm still CXRPSE, I'm a fucking corpse
Of course, air the venue out and leave with no remorse
Elden Ring in this bitch, how I pull up with a sword
Like, woah
I don't even fuck with these retards
I don't need a label to be hard
I don't even fuck with these retards
Momma told a boy he gon' go far
chhhhhhh
chhhhhhh
chhhhhhh
Yeahhhhhh
Opps grow so cold, stuck in the motions
Gang go up, that's heart and devotion
Fuck your swag, fuck your pseudo-culture
On my back, bucked off to the vultures
cnd they wasting every band just to get inside
Couldn't name none of they shit if it would save my life
Put me on, put me first, you the worst kind
You get none what you wish for the first time
I can't even kick it with these rappers, they pretenders all
Fraternize with your dumb ass, rather end it all
Me and CXRPSE look like cttack cttack!, you look like blessthefall
Put our names up on all the plaques, next to best of all
I don't even fuck with these retards
I don't need a label to be hard
I don't even fuck with these retards
Momma told a boy he gon' go far
I don't even fuck with these retards
I don't need a label to be hard
I don't even fuck with these retards
Momma told a boy he gon' go far
chhhhhhh
chhhhhhh