Quebec
Cult, cult, cult, cult
You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio
The last station you will ever hear
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks, man
I get so excited when they doubt me (fuck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
500 songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
10,000 hours and nobody ever hurt me
Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada
Lately I be speaking Québécois
I don't need a label or a job
Yeah, independent every single drop
Let it drop, four tapes in a year and I won't stop
Yeah, I finished and they never even start
Why you say goin' hard when you not?
Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod
Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job
You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k
I could sell a show in any country any given day
Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family?
Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me
Swear to God, my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me
(Mr. Misanthrope, and now I'm screaming "Fuck humanity")
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks, man
I get so excited when they doubt me (fuck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
500 songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
10,000 hours and nobody ever hurt me
Cult, cult, cult, cult
Cult
You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio
The last station you will ever hear
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks, man
I get so excited when they doubt me (fuck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
500 songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
10,000 hours and nobody ever hurt me
Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada
Lately I be speaking Québécois
I don't need a label or a job
Yeah, independent every single drop
Let it drop, four tapes in a year and I won't stop
Yeah, I finished and they never even start
Why you say goin' hard when you not?
Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod
Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job
You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k
I could sell a show in any country any given day
Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family?
Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me
Swear to God, my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me
(Mr. Misanthrope, and now I'm screaming "Fuck humanity")
Tell me what you really know about me (nothing)
All black fit with the Realtree kicks, man
I get so excited when they doubt me (fuck it)
Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man
I remember cookin' in the basement (cult)
500 songs and I never saw a payment
Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (cult)
10,000 hours and nobody ever hurt me
Cult, cult, cult, cult
Cult
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