All these f*ckers wanna do is fake shit for clout
I ain't nothing like them, and that's without a doubt
Quit begging for my attention, I ain't giving you a shoutout
I'm the one that brings the heat, watch you all burn down now
Accept your fate, no guts, no glory
I'm chilling in the afterlife, f*cking purgatory
I just made a statement, that's the end of story
I just whipped out a switchblade, from my f*cking inventory
I just visited"pathetic town", your face was on the wall of fame
All y'all bitches displayed in the hall of fake
Better quit with the f*cking bullshit that you claim
I'm engraving my name, now I'm taking aim
I will never quit making music
All these annoying bitches, making me wanna lose it
I got the power of God, imma f*cking use it
I ain't holding back the power, I'm gonna abuse it
Walking like you tough, you better watch it
I ain't letting you slide, there's no other option
Don't talk your way out of it, f*cking got it?
Got a couple more albums in line, gonna drop em
Can you see the truth clear, or do you have cataracts?
Musics like a bakery, I makin' bread, like many stacks
I know you envious, cuz you know I never lack
You are a rat, and everybody knows It's a fact
Shut your f*cking mouth, or I'll do it for myself
Every day, stare at the ashes on my shelf
Everyone's fake, the world's going to hell
I'm still in the void, I'm trapped, can't you tell?
DE$t1KXLVZ - No guts, No glory Lyrics
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All these f*ckers wanna do is fake shit for clout
I ain't nothing like them, and that's without a doubt
Quit begging for my attention, I ain't giving you a shoutout
I'm the one that brings the heat, watch you all burn down now
Accept your fate, no guts, no glory
I'm chilling in the afterlife, f*cking purgatory
I just made a statement, that's the end of story
I just whipped out a switchblade, from my f*cking inventory
I just visited"pathetic town", your face was on the wall of fame
All y'all bitches displayed in the hall of fake
Better quit with the f*cking bullshit that you claim
I'm engraving my name, now I'm taking aim
I will never quit making music
All these annoying bitches, making me wanna lose it
I got the power of God, imma f*cking use it
I ain't holding back the power, I'm gonna abuse it
Walking like you tough, you better watch it
I ain't letting you slide, there's no other option
Don't talk your way out of it, f*cking got it?
Got a couple more albums in line, gonna drop em
Can you see the truth clear, or do you have cataracts?
Musics like a bakery, I makin' bread, like many stacks
I know you envious, cuz you know I never lack
You are a rat, and everybody knows It's a fact
Shut your f*cking mouth, or I'll do it for myself
Every day, stare at the ashes on my shelf
Everyone's fake, the world's going to hell
I'm still in the void, I'm trapped, can't you tell?
I ain't nothing like them, and that's without a doubt
Quit begging for my attention, I ain't giving you a shoutout
I'm the one that brings the heat, watch you all burn down now
Accept your fate, no guts, no glory
I'm chilling in the afterlife, f*cking purgatory
I just made a statement, that's the end of story
I just whipped out a switchblade, from my f*cking inventory
I just visited"pathetic town", your face was on the wall of fame
All y'all bitches displayed in the hall of fake
Better quit with the f*cking bullshit that you claim
I'm engraving my name, now I'm taking aim
I will never quit making music
All these annoying bitches, making me wanna lose it
I got the power of God, imma f*cking use it
I ain't holding back the power, I'm gonna abuse it
Walking like you tough, you better watch it
I ain't letting you slide, there's no other option
Don't talk your way out of it, f*cking got it?
Got a couple more albums in line, gonna drop em
Can you see the truth clear, or do you have cataracts?
Musics like a bakery, I makin' bread, like many stacks
I know you envious, cuz you know I never lack
You are a rat, and everybody knows It's a fact
Shut your f*cking mouth, or I'll do it for myself
Every day, stare at the ashes on my shelf
Everyone's fake, the world's going to hell
I'm still in the void, I'm trapped, can't you tell?
Writer: Destin Kula
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