[false intro]
**[Verse 1]**
*[clean vocals]*
I have love for everyone, y'all's creations have been inspiring me to no end
The originality y'all display has exponentially increased my mend
United as a platform, unlimited growth, genres blend
Still a couple I see stuck in a caustic trend
And this droning, tone deaf, earboning trend must end[clean vocals end]
*[Breakdown/intro incorporating technical Swancore riffs]*
[Messy vocals begin]
**[Chorus/Hook]**
So fuck a king, fuck a queen, fuck a crown, get bent
Spitting shit out your lips each and every day, no descent
The hypocrisy filled with irony, a tragedy, no sense
Youre no brother bitch, go make some fucking friends
**[Verse 2]**
You paint a scene revolving around me then talk mad shit just hoping I'd see
Let me fill you in on something neat
Keep this up you'll wind up the Great Value me
Originality blooming, still you toss yourself in the bargain bin
Stuck up my ass wondering what sounds like shit - your own fucking sins
**[Bridge/Breakdown]**
Only ones who consider me king was my mama and this app
But honestly the oath is my music, straight facts
So you want this thing on my head so bad?
I'm sorry but it's fucking fake like all your facts
You don't know shat...
You can have this crown (he's gonna shove it up his ass!?)
When I bring the pen to the board, my sword to war
I only have one intention
To play with and display musical prowess and lyrical ascension
*[Chorus/Hook - Repeat x2]*
So fuck a king, fuck a queen, fuck a crown, get bent
Spitting shit out your lips each and every day, no descent
The hypocrisy filled with irony, a tragedy, no sense
You ain't my brother bitch, go make some fucking friends
*[Repeat Bridge (double time)]*
**[Final Breakdown Outro]**
[Music strips down - drums and bass only]
The oath is my music, straight facts
[Building back up]
The oath is my music, straight facts
[Full band crashes back in]
You ain't my brother bitch—
[Abrupt silence]
WORLDPATTERNZ
