Ash Snorting
Your constant condescension
Akin to your superiority complex is ironically matched
To your desperate plea for self-pity
Oh how we wouldn't understand your pain
You constantly boat in regards to
Dissecting the gray matter
Sloshing around your skull
Like putty to be molded to whatever you attempt to latch onto
As you pontificate your beliefs
Of being the most intelligent and talented person
In the room at any given moment
You fail to see your self-gratification holds you contempt
To being as mediocre and generic as any other mundane person you deem below you
Only to circumvent the admission
That you are equivalent to any other conformist
As you preach your anti-conformity
In whatever the latest fashion trends your friends
Propagate into your wardrobe
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
Okay, here we go again
Do you have an oedipal complex?
I inquire as you cease to shut the hell up about your dead mother
And your father who you cite as never having had loved you
When in reality you just push everyone around you away
And when you realize they thrive without you
You gaslight them
Threatening to kill yourself
Until they pity you enough
To allow you to parasitically latch back onto them
You romanticize your anger issues
And then you fail to see the irony of wanting to be a lawyer
While fostering the aforementioned anger issues
You are so easily replaceable
And so easily forgettable that
I hardly recognized you leaving my life at all
Had it not been for your obnoxiousness, poignancy, and arrogance
I take pride in everything I do, and it makes me laugh knowing you'll never live up to your own expectations
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
One last time, okay, here we go now
You are nothing more than an insignificant poser
In whatever clique you attempt to associate with
Your superiority complex makes me laugh
Simply from the fact alone that
If I put in a minuscule amount of effort
I can easily surpass you
And this had been proven time and time again
Your aspirations are as hollowpoint as your threats
I can speak from experience
Judging by how you've never taken that swing at me like you promised
And my nose is still unshattered
And now you're reduced to nothing more than a laughingstock
A complete mediocrity
My current friends are more genuine and
Better than you in every single way
You are so easily replaceable I wouldn't even remember you ever existing
Have a nice life and goodbye
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
Akin to your superiority complex is ironically matched
To your desperate plea for self-pity
Oh how we wouldn't understand your pain
You constantly boat in regards to
Dissecting the gray matter
Sloshing around your skull
Like putty to be molded to whatever you attempt to latch onto
As you pontificate your beliefs
Of being the most intelligent and talented person
In the room at any given moment
You fail to see your self-gratification holds you contempt
To being as mediocre and generic as any other mundane person you deem below you
Only to circumvent the admission
That you are equivalent to any other conformist
As you preach your anti-conformity
In whatever the latest fashion trends your friends
Propagate into your wardrobe
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
Okay, here we go again
Do you have an oedipal complex?
I inquire as you cease to shut the hell up about your dead mother
And your father who you cite as never having had loved you
When in reality you just push everyone around you away
And when you realize they thrive without you
You gaslight them
Threatening to kill yourself
Until they pity you enough
To allow you to parasitically latch back onto them
You romanticize your anger issues
And then you fail to see the irony of wanting to be a lawyer
While fostering the aforementioned anger issues
You are so easily replaceable
And so easily forgettable that
I hardly recognized you leaving my life at all
Had it not been for your obnoxiousness, poignancy, and arrogance
I take pride in everything I do, and it makes me laugh knowing you'll never live up to your own expectations
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
One last time, okay, here we go now
You are nothing more than an insignificant poser
In whatever clique you attempt to associate with
Your superiority complex makes me laugh
Simply from the fact alone that
If I put in a minuscule amount of effort
I can easily surpass you
And this had been proven time and time again
Your aspirations are as hollowpoint as your threats
I can speak from experience
Judging by how you've never taken that swing at me like you promised
And my nose is still unshattered
And now you're reduced to nothing more than a laughingstock
A complete mediocrity
My current friends are more genuine and
Better than you in every single way
You are so easily replaceable I wouldn't even remember you ever existing
Have a nice life and goodbye
You make me sick, you deserve no applause
Your entire reality is built upon a facade
I'll bring your podium crashing down into the ground
The last thing that you'll ever hear is this vitriolic sound
I'm better now and better than you
I excel further in all that you do
While my efforts come from a vindictive place
Just to see the crushed look across your face
I'm leagues above you you'll surely see
While I love degradation you shouldn't have written off me
You're burning yourself at both ends
I'll be there to snort the ashes, my former friend
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Writer(s): Reece Fischer
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