Let's talk about shit
That everyone is covered with
But no one wants to see
You rich people that profit from the hunger
The size of your wallet isn't an excuse
To spit over peoples dreams
You good fellow that stab me in the back
With the sharped axe of your hate
So you cover your f*cking butcher face
With a well studied fitted saint mask
You pumped and pimped magazine cover stereotype
A veil that covers your empty stinky shell
You bistouried face sewed body with gold shinny tits
Trying to improve ass or returning time
You, suck my balls
Yeah you Suck my balls
You sell your soul at any price to get the crumbs
When the complete cake can done by yourself
Far worse are the ones in the top that sell
What's not theirs for a few pennies
You, that try to bury the truth
With a black clouded strategy
False fantasy distractors and you lamb flock
That harvest the shitty product
Of the seeded code
You, suck my balls
Yeah you Suck my balls
You victims that throw up excuses just to avoid doing shit
And keep squealing about every little thing
Cuz is easier to complain rather than making the difference
You, suck my balls
Yeah You Suck my balls
Yeah You Suck my balls
And you my friend that betrays
With your words and actions
So I can´t be deceived
I don't expect anything from anyone
So no one can let me down