Текст песни Rootkit - Hemlock

See, ay I've been mad - O yea really mad
When somethin bad happens to you shit I'm almost glad
But I ain't jelly bout of your life it don't make me sad
Wanna go tit for tat bitch I lost two dads
No shoulda coulda woulda shit or wishin what you have
I got a mental wall n buffer seems to never lag
No need for LV bags you can keep ya pricey tags
Cause when you buried don't matter if you in a suit or rags
I'll admit there ain't a bit of self pity in me
O millennial's it seems so fitting
Been anchored to rock bottom what you mean uplifting
Time to shift gears flowin like Ken Blocks drifting
Oh
An pardon while I switch the style careful spit so vile
Might stay a while keep ya fame I prefer exile
An judged by my peers nah I'll dip n skip the trial
I live by my truth while you reside in denial
While you were trading pride for some money
I was fillin up an empty tummy trust I wasnt fussy
Frosted Flakes they were great an some fruity Yummy Mummies
Instant oatmeal an if we were lucky wit some Clover honey

An Billie Eyelash (Eilish) is a bad guy whats that make you then
A lil bashful these lil thugs who play pretend
An stackin racks, fucken bitches means to an end
An spent ya stacks, lost ya riches means its ya end
Remember backs break before they begin to bend
An carry'n burdens come to terms make amends
Time or money has more value see It just depends
Perception changes depending who holds the lens
Im no advisor but you fin to crash n burn
Da good may die young but the best live an learn
An legends are forever so youngin wait ya turn
Seems fastest way theres in the dirt or urn
Ive seen it all before I can see the signs
This stubborn generation better learn ta toe the line
You pulled the short straw step on your own land mines
An hit ya IG stories up an watch ya commit yo crimes
An kids pay some mind dont bypass that rhyme
All that money can buy everything except more time
The cost of gettin lost is gettin cut down in ya prime
An watch ya ass deaths always creepin up behind