Kill The Fake (seshoo)(feat Uzumaki Lyrics

Kill The Fake (seshoo)(feat Uzumaki lyrics

puppet on a string 

 what do you bring, nothin

 everybodies looking for a quick buck

 and vbuffin the dick of the powers that be 

 not 28D, conplacency is not my style

 as you can see, fuck it that's not me 

 it's like every time I turn on the box

 I gotta watch another 

 manufactured band that sucks cock

 gotta listen to suckers who

 don't know diddley squat

 dance steps in their reps 

 and no props go out to slop

 it's not fresh

 

 I got my shit down on the road

 shoot yourself in the foot when you're 

 talkin out your sphincter, boy

 just another toy 

 and climbing out of the box

 you don't write shit but you're convinced

 your shit rocks 

 

 now you don't write nothing 

 leave it up to your puppeteers 

 you better hope it sells now

 cause give it two years

 another humdurm throw away

 is what it becomes 

 a massive debt that someones got to pay

 at the end of the short day 

 can't sell a record because

 you're so wak

 you could sell your soul

 can't deal with the payback