F**k the World
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world, it's just me and my lady
My close friends and my family who have my back when it's crazy
The shit's been different, man
Believe me, I would like to chill
But this depression lets me feed into these vices still
I might as well just pop a bottle for pleasure
'Cause I don't trust a fucking soul, it's like it's all been a set up
But they still calling my sell up
Like "we should talk" when I'm fed up
I know they got this vendetta, so I still walk with my head up
My heart's cold like I got no jacket on in December
The fact is all you pretenders work half as hard as you me, shut-up
While you on twitter, I'm still locked inside my office 'til sun up
You paid the cost but I'm the boss
So now you watching my come up
Go ahead and talk if you wanna but I'll be gone for the summer
Drop a single, hit a million and you shocked by my numbers, yeah
I'm sorry, pal, but it's over now and the thrown is mine
Fuck the world, that's the way the shit goes in life
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Another day, another problem, I solve it
Another bottle to polish, I'm just an artist evolving
I paint a picture, you can hang like a poster
Just 'cause I took a loss today don't mean the game's really over
They're not surprised when I'm wasted
But they're amazed when I'm sober
How am I supposed to win this race with all this weight on my shoulders, yeah
A piece of paper in your wallet's more important
Than your friendship to these people
And it's all for their enjoyment
I don't wanna point my fingers but it's hard for me not to
Shit went sideways, I was blinded, see it's all horizontal, yeah
What you would do if you don't got shit tomorrow?
'Cause all these money in those pictures
That you got has been borrowed
Now you lost in your sorrow and you're not confident
Nor are you able to see that this little thing called karma came for you, yeah
There's no one now and it's three an 0 and over time
So fuck the world, this the way shit goes in life
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world, it's just me and my lady
My close friends and my family who have my back when it's crazy
The shit's been different, man
Believe me, I would like to chill
But this depression lets me feed into these vices still
I might as well just pop a bottle for pleasure
'Cause I don't trust a fucking soul, it's like it's all been a set up
But they still calling my sell up
Like "we should talk" when I'm fed up
I know they got this vendetta, so I still walk with my head up
My heart's cold like I got no jacket on in December
The fact is all you pretenders work half as hard as you me, shut-up
While you on twitter, I'm still locked inside my office 'til sun up
You paid the cost but I'm the boss
So now you watching my come up
Go ahead and talk if you wanna but I'll be gone for the summer
Drop a single, hit a million and you shocked by my numbers, yeah
I'm sorry, pal, but it's over now and the thrown is mine
Fuck the world, that's the way the shit goes in life
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Another day, another problem, I solve it
Another bottle to polish, I'm just an artist evolving
I paint a picture, you can hang like a poster
Just 'cause I took a loss today don't mean the game's really over
They're not surprised when I'm wasted
But they're amazed when I'm sober
How am I supposed to win this race with all this weight on my shoulders, yeah
A piece of paper in your wallet's more important
Than your friendship to these people
And it's all for their enjoyment
I don't wanna point my fingers but it's hard for me not to
Shit went sideways, I was blinded, see it's all horizontal, yeah
What you would do if you don't got shit tomorrow?
'Cause all these money in those pictures
That you got has been borrowed
Now you lost in your sorrow and you're not confident
Nor are you able to see that this little thing called karma came for you, yeah
There's no one now and it's three an 0 and over time
So fuck the world, this the way shit goes in life
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Fuck the world
Fuck the world, I don't care
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Stevenson, Craig Lanciani
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