SAD MEAL

(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Hah, hah, hah (Cold Visions)

Feelings that I can't explain (one)
In an endless dark terrain
Through a tunnel under rain (Bladee)
There's a way that's not in vain
Through the sink and down the drain
Purple hat and purple cane
Doing magic, David Blaine
Changing faces, changing name

Through the sadness and the pain
Hit the gas, accelerate (skrrt!)
Get the journalist to sign an NDA about our process
Loss and gain and I have gained a lot of losses, like a hill covered in crosses
Tommy Hilfiger, the boxers
Lacoste on us, shit don't cost us
Hashtag Ad, shouts-out the sponsors
Brand-new face, shout-out my doctor

Fame has turned us into monsters
I went broke from doing concerts
Out of ten, what is the chances?
Can I still wear my Balenci'?
SG standing on Delancey
Dirty world, nothing is fancy
Leave you stranded out and canceled
Have you asking for an Advil
Have you signed up for a bad deal
At McDonald's, get the Sad Meal

Can't you see I face the challenge? (What?)
Zilli shoes, these not New Balance
D&Gs don't get saddened
Out of you all, I'm the baddest
I'm addicted to my status
Let me tell you what the deal is
Honestly, I have no feelings
Life don't hit so this the remix
Everyone know I'm the realest

Every day is just another Monday morning, every day's the same
I wake up with my blinds down, golden light of day slipping away
I wake up wanting to go back to sleep but can't because the rain
Heavy rain falling forever on an everlasting flame
Heavy two-headed axe in a dirty duffel bag
Heavy hammers in the right hand, they can turn castles into sand
In the rain world, money system seeing how to scam the scam

On the stage going crazy, we're the new X Japan (C-C-C-C-Cold Visions)
I can't lose, only win, I'm so used to doing bad
Please stop talking like you know me
Bro, somebody get your mans (stop that talking like you know me)
All the shit that I had been through, man, all I could say was "Damn" (Drain Gang)
'Course I'm running through the city, I do it because I can
Used to be so dirty, drug gang, I did it to collapse
Used to wanna be so up, but now you talk to the hand
Used to wanna be so up, but now you talk to the hand



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Ortiz, Reichwald Benjamin Thage Dag
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