King Vulture

Cool it young one save it for the master
She'll bring you Rosé for the car ride
Sit young buck
Still see you have your habits
Exhausted from the way you obsess over things
Keep stroking that ego

Put on your face when you see them watching
You little yo yo you're aching all our brains
The days go by
Through the sea of the poor folk watching

You picked your role
You know they know you have no shame
Still they watch with pride

Stand up chump brace yourself for disaster
You've already lost your shit
Just get up there and sell it

Put on your face when you see them watching
You little yo yo you're aching all our brains
The days go by
Through the sea of the poor folk watching
You picked your role
You know they know you have no shame
Still they follow you blind



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Benjamin Fernandes
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