VERSE 1 (Bosnian Prince)
It’s going down m#th*rf#ck*r as I write it
Cuz the futures empty hope and your fate has been decided
That ain’t the rising sun its a godforsaken riot
Catch a pistol to your throat if you don’t sit down and be quiet
Like Waah, why is my whole life a series of roadblocks
And why do my kids hate me and jerk off to roblox
And why did my wife leave me and whats in my head
f#ck it better watch some tv go to bed
Better wake up son
Cuz theres some nightmares in this world that you can’t run from
I know 7 kids in kabul that can’t wake up huh
Now american dreaming ain’t look so fun
You such a b#tch I see your p#ss# hanging out your pocket
And girls out here would really rather go and f#ck the socket
Im off it, Jeff you such a cockhead
If it was up to me I’d send you all out on that rocket and Boom
Watch the fireworks as I smoke one in my room
Smile to myself as I craft another tune
Imma profit from the change while you revel in the doom
Imma do just what I want while you go to work on Zoom
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