Guitarist's Cut Video (MV)

Yo, my priorities wrong, yeah
Guitarist's cut, ay
Demons in the spot throw your hands up
Okay, demons in the spot throw your hands up

Karma is the biggest player, always betting every chip
When at the casino, watch your back, they're looking at your deck
One step forward, yet you keep doing the moonwalk
Pulling claws like Nepeta, scratches when you talk bad
Like a carcass, you thought you were hot until your soul passed
The tiger in life, legacy defenseless
I don't kill shit but I stalk my prey in the tall grass
Waiting for the time the water freshens and the herd is gone
We live wild but always alright
Don't cast the negative on me, I'm immune to this malevolence, booboo ass
Thought I was the "cool, cool" type
Going against evil spawn
Tried to grow the health so my muscles ready for needless fights
Tried to prove again that I put effort in, but it's alright
They can't understand what's not inside their lawn
I just grew a forest in a mountain and they'll never know
Backyard dwellers, never visit someone else's home
Always appalled, we never said we were a replica
You thought we was good? What a joke
I'll calm the f*ck down when I turn to particles
Articles about me? In my dreams
But I see articles about me everyday, if you know what I mean
Always commentating on me and the things I gotta feel
Always try controlling my life, focused on a different screen
We split in half, the lobby too filled, we gotta do this right
Your health bar is looking a bit frail, you sure your glass should be on me?
Your cracks start to show, don't get pissy on me
You so mad, your words can't come out your mouth
Your hands sweaty, screen dirty
You so disrespectful, I'ma switch servers
This my rant, put quarters in before I continue
We done, we gone, we stunt, we stunt, we, uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh
We done, we gone, we stunt, you done, we uh, uh
We, uh, uh
Guitarist's cut, you get one fourth
Guitarist's cut, you get hand cramps
Guitarist's cut, you get finger damage
Uh, classical only, picks are for pussies and Instagram recorders
You play well for someone who can't play, you do well for someone who doesn't do
You should quit now before your hands start regretting you
Self-talk is tough when you don't know how to motivate
Self-talk is tough when put in songs that sound like disses
Harder lyrics but worse esteem
Better team bring me up, I need a star like Estelle
Need a song like a hit, I need a bitch with muscle
Need a better body, need to stop putting on costumes
Be yourself, need to play harder, f*ck cautiousness
Drop that song, it's not a contest, uh
Guitarist's cut, you get kicked out, you front bitch
Guitarist's cut, you gon' cry when it's up, bitch
Guitarist's cut, gut pain when you scream on shit
Guitarist's cut, you get kicked out the front, bitch
You get kicked out the
Guitarist's cut, you get kicked out the front, bitch
Guitarist's cut, you get kicked out the front, bitch