Kali Storm - Trust Fund Funeral Lyrics

[Intro]
Trust fund baby with a manifesto
Daddy's credit card buyin' revolution, though
Harvard halls echo with my contradictions
Got these white guilt millions but I'm still fiction

[Verse 1]
Posted up in Cambridge, sippin' Dom P
While I tweet about how capitalism's got me
Father in his office preachin' bout the struggle
While I'm in designer fits just causin' trouble
Lines of white privilege on marble countertops
Screamin' 'bout the system while my stocks just pop
Fake radical, yeah, I know what I am
Revolutionary cosplay in my Mercedes Benz

[Chorus]
Trust fund rebel, yeah, that's what they call me
Performative warfare, that's all you taught me
Father, I'm your mirror, ain't that what you hate?
Built your whole career on what you appropriate
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Voice memos full of fights about systemic pain
While I'm high as f*ck, numbin' all this shame
Lecture hall samples mixed with trap beats
Scholar's son spittin' truth that's incomplete
Got a PhD in hidin' from myself
Books about resistance collecting dust on my shelf
Cocaine courage got me speakin' facts
But tomorrow I'll be back to playin' activist acts

[Bridge]
3 AM thoughts hit different when you know
Your whole identity's a f*ckin' show
Silver spoon rebellion, that's my brand
Built an image off the struggle, ain't that grand?

[Chorus]
Trust fund rebel, yeah, that's what they call me
Performative warfare, that's all you taught me
Father, I'm your mirror, ain't that what you hate?
Built your whole career on what you appropriate
Yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Watch me deconstruct while I self-destruct
Private school prophet, yeah, I'm f*cked up
This ain't revelation, just intoxication
Trust fund rebel's final dissertation