Undefined - Sorry But I'm Not

I only ever say the brutal truth
I only ever bring the truthful mood
And I'm not afraid to say
No one folds to your play
I only ever say the brutal truth
I only ever bring the truthful mood
And I'm not afraid to say
No one folds to your play

My anger's ineffable, feel not regrettable
You ain't respectable, you ain't impeccable
The veracity in your words
Think of the amity of the earth
Cannot make me fold I'm intransigent
If I start slicing you it ain't an accident
I don't give a fuck about what the faggot meant
If you want my fucking soul, you can have it then

Wait a moment, it's lost
It's been tossed in the frost
So pause, for a second and then look at the flaws
Of the world, now think of the cause
I'm unapologetic, I'll FUCK YOU UP
Alter your genetics, I'll GUT YOU UP
You've been so pathetic, now TOUGHEN UP
I'm not sympathetic, I'll SHUT YOU UP

Fuckin' canards bout me being a bigot
I'll provide you bitches a ticket
To feel what it's like to be jabbed with a rivet
And then burn your skin right on a skillet
Been feeling hateful while being stolid
When I want some time, no help is wanted
And if you speak to me I'll get ya neck knotted
Cus fuck it, you wanna see a cold hearted
Little kiddo get these humans enervated
When they face the rage that I have generated
Being done with staying fuckin' tolerated
With the bullshit that you people operated

Success is ephemeral til you see my face
You sycophants need to take a taste
Of this amazing fucking razor blade
You nettle me too much to stay awake

I only ever say the brutal truth
I only ever bring the truthful mood
And I'm not afraid to say
No one folds to your play

Say you're gonna do it, what you waiting for?
What you hating for?
Why the fuck am I talking to a baiting whore?
Why the fuck you concerned about a dating score?
What?
You faggots ain't shit, so fuck it
I'm stealing some nicotine, take it 'n puff it
I'm bringing some steaks and I might just go cut it
So that way you fuckers can shut it, yeah
You pussies can't rap, the fuck's up with that?
You're filled up with scat, so fuck it I'm loading the trap
You people are trash, I know that is ass
But how the fuck can I describe all you fags?

Written by:
River Foux

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