Assholes lurkin', yeah, they cast a wicked spell, Talkin' big game, but they ain't got the heart, Fake smiles, cold souls, playin' twisted parts. (Verse 2) Eyes wide shut, they don’t see the truth, Sippin' on the poison, lost their sense of youth, Claimin' they the kings, but they’re just court jesters, Livin' in a nightmare, shout out to the testers. (Verse 3) Cutthroat vibes, man, it’s all about the grind, Loyalty’s a myth in the back of their minds, They’ll stab you in the back, then act like it’s fine, But karma’s got a way of drawin’ that line. (Verse 4) In this dark world, trust is hard to find, Keep your circle tight, leave the fakes behind, Assholes in the game, but I'm playin' for keeps, Rise above the chaos, while the darkness creeps. @McPaulsavage and @Nikkimurderbaby