Anti-Gravity Hate Song
Excuse me for the words that I'm about to speak
But you simple motherfuckers need a slap to the cheek
You don't realize the damage in the petty you preach
So imma fight fire with fire toss the flame in your seat
Keep my bones out your clothes when you're sowing your shit
About support you never get but you can't seem to give
It doesn't matter who you are or where you think that you've been
It really ain't about the credits it's the character, kid - listen
Your shortcomings ain't mine
You cry wolf but we're all doing fine
You'd see it clear if you'd only make time
To put some real muscle in your grind
It's survival of the fittest
And the bitchin ain't good for your health
How you gonna hold a crown when you can't hold yourself
How you gonna claim death when you let your health stack dust on the bottom of our Shelf
The problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to drag your shit talk into the yard
Lay you down and take a hammer to your jaw
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
Wait - just stop right there
Don't move a muscle - don't leave your chair
We'll do all the work because it only seems fair that all of your faults are our cross to Bear
Here's the blueprint bro your attitude is trash
Complain about the slow but don't wanna act fast
Put some elbow grease on that shit you speak
Wipe em out wipe em out
Dump the bodies in the creek
Your boys been at it too long
I learned the words but I never sang along
Memorized the movement just to improve on the wrongs.
Nice guys finish last and dying batteries get tossed in the trash
So how you gonna go and ask why nobody's counting cash from your comfort on the Soft side of the glass
Your trash - no class
Yeah the problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to take you down to the tracks
Tie you down and grab a squat for the splat
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
I'd like to see you walk a mile in my shoes
Real talk - it's been real long walk
But the bloods still pumpin' on these beats I knock
I'd like to see you walk a mile in my shoes
Real fun - it's been real long run
Hope you got a nice view from the grave you've dug
The problem is you
The problem is you
The problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to drag your shit talk into the yard
Lay you down and take a hammer to your jaw
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
But you simple motherfuckers need a slap to the cheek
You don't realize the damage in the petty you preach
So imma fight fire with fire toss the flame in your seat
Keep my bones out your clothes when you're sowing your shit
About support you never get but you can't seem to give
It doesn't matter who you are or where you think that you've been
It really ain't about the credits it's the character, kid - listen
Your shortcomings ain't mine
You cry wolf but we're all doing fine
You'd see it clear if you'd only make time
To put some real muscle in your grind
It's survival of the fittest
And the bitchin ain't good for your health
How you gonna hold a crown when you can't hold yourself
How you gonna claim death when you let your health stack dust on the bottom of our Shelf
The problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to drag your shit talk into the yard
Lay you down and take a hammer to your jaw
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
Wait - just stop right there
Don't move a muscle - don't leave your chair
We'll do all the work because it only seems fair that all of your faults are our cross to Bear
Here's the blueprint bro your attitude is trash
Complain about the slow but don't wanna act fast
Put some elbow grease on that shit you speak
Wipe em out wipe em out
Dump the bodies in the creek
Your boys been at it too long
I learned the words but I never sang along
Memorized the movement just to improve on the wrongs.
Nice guys finish last and dying batteries get tossed in the trash
So how you gonna go and ask why nobody's counting cash from your comfort on the Soft side of the glass
Your trash - no class
Yeah the problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to take you down to the tracks
Tie you down and grab a squat for the splat
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
I'd like to see you walk a mile in my shoes
Real talk - it's been real long walk
But the bloods still pumpin' on these beats I knock
I'd like to see you walk a mile in my shoes
Real fun - it's been real long run
Hope you got a nice view from the grave you've dug
The problem is you
The problem is you
The problem is you - dusty motherfucker
The problem is you - bout to drag your shit talk into the yard
Lay you down and take a hammer to your jaw
I'mma breakthrough
I'mma break loose
I'mma breakthrough
Games a tight noose
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Howe
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