Cult, cult, cult, cult
You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio
The last station you will ever hear
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada
Yeah, lately I be speaking Quebecois
I don't need a label or a job
Yeah, independent every single drop
Let it drop
Four tapes in a year, I won't stop
Yeah, I finished and they never even start
Why you say goin' hard when you not?
Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod
Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job
You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k
I could sell a show in any country any given day
Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family?
Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me
Swear to god, my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me
Mr. Misanthrope and now I'm screaming, "F*ck humanity"
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
(Cult, cult, cult, cult)
(Cult)
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Cult, cult, cult, cult
You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio
The last station you will ever hear
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada
Yeah, lately I be speaking Quebecois
I don't need a label or a job
Yeah, independent every single drop
Let it drop
Four tapes in a year, I won't stop
Yeah, I finished and they never even start
Why you say goin' hard when you not?
Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod
Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job
You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k
I could sell a show in any country any given day
Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family?
Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me
Swear to god, my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me
Mr. Misanthrope and now I'm screaming, "F*ck humanity"
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
(Cult, cult, cult, cult)
(Cult)
You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio
The last station you will ever hear
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada
Yeah, lately I be speaking Quebecois
I don't need a label or a job
Yeah, independent every single drop
Let it drop
Four tapes in a year, I won't stop
Yeah, I finished and they never even start
Why you say goin' hard when you not?
Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod
Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job
You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k
I could sell a show in any country any given day
Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family?
Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me
Swear to god, my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me
Mr. Misanthrope and now I'm screaming, "F*ck humanity"
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks
Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (f*ck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
Ten thousand hours and nobody ever hurt me
(Cult, cult, cult, cult)
(Cult)
Writer: Joseph Mulherin
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management