NETHERRACK! (I Just Won’t Break)

[Intro: Marilyn Manson, Bill O'Reilly & XXXTENTACION]

You can take some of your lyrics as, you know, you'll understand when I'm dead. I mean, these disturbed kids can take these lyrics and say, "You know when I'm dead, everybody's going to know me."

Well, I think that's a very valid point, and I think that, um... that's a reflection of a— not necessarily this program, but of television in general. If you die and enough people are watching, then you become a martyr, you become a hero, you become well-known.  So when you have things like Columbine and you have these kids that are angry and they have something to say and no one's listening, the media sends a message that if you do something loud enough and it gets our attention, then you will be famous for it. Those kids ended up on the cover of Time Magazine, the media gave them exactly what they wanted

I'm that nigga, man

[Verse 1]

He don't want no one-on-one (Yeah)

He grab that gun, equipped with the clip, my son (Okay)

What happened to a fist fight? Really with the shit (Yeah)

If a nigga pull up on me, might shoot a nigga dick right off, and

Niggas often kissing coffins 'cause their brothers steady barking

At the system, like their bitch at the apartment, but

This Glock I trust

This motherfucking Glock I—

[Chorus]

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust

Might lose my mind for fucking trust

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust

Might lose my mind for fucking tru— (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

So why they lock my auntie son up?

Might storm the fucking station with my motherfucking gun up

All accusations what they sum up

They locking niggas over young bitches wanting a nut bust

She popped that pussy, she was fifteen

If she can open up her legs, then she old enough to get dick, see

Because her parents want to flip, see

They flipped the script, got a nigga locked up, some bitch shit

[Chorus]

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust

This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust

My bitch, I'on fucking trust my—

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)

Yes, fuck gangstalking