Y.A.A.M.

When it comes to truth I'm the one to tell You wanna meet me Then come and meet with me I'll show how I am How I truly am But I'm not gonna cry For some silly lies I've said it before I'm truly imperfect Fake positivity Is as cringe as it gets You wanna suck me Screw your fucking brand 7 little letters Now it's time to spell F: for the fakers U: for utterly C: calculated K: for not so keen Y: for YOUR bullshit O: for it's over U: were using me Yes you were using me F U C K Y O U Now let me tell you the truth I have to have it my way There is no justice anyway Let me get back to business Pardon my impulsiveness I try to keep it civilized But I'm just unable to lie No I'm not gonna lie Do you follow me? I said: do you follow me? Entrepreneurs And producers Influencers To managers The whole wide world Or providers Of suppliers And insiders Give me passion Give me more I want your ass On the floor All your asses On the floor Yes all your asses On the floor From trend To brand Ideal To loss Loss & hope Hope To death Death to rot Rotting To lust Lust to misery Mind & trickeries Piece by pieces Nothing For you & me Nothing For you Nothing For me I'll show you how I am How I truly am Now let me tell you the truth Give me passion Give me more I want your ass On the floor All your asses On the floor Yes all your asses On the floor Give me passion Give me more I want your ass On the floor All your asses On the floor Yes all your asses On the floor Give me passion Give me more I want your ass On the floor All your asses on the floor All your asses are mine F U C K Y O U But don't be fooled I'm not that cool I stick With the weirdos