Y.A.A.M. (Explicit)

When it comes to truth

I'm the one to tell

You wanna meet me

Then come and meet with me

I'll show how I am

How I truly am

But I'm not gonna cry

For some silly lies

I've said it before

I'm truly imperfect

Fake positivity

Is as cringe as it gets

You wanna suck me

Screw your ****ing brand

7 little letters

Now it's time to spell

F: for the fakers

U: for utterly

C: calculated

K: for not so keen

Y: for YOUR bullshit

O: for it's over

U: were using me

Yes you were using me

F

U

C

K

Y

O

U

Now let me tell you the truth

I have to have it my way

There is no justice anyway

Let me get back to business

Pardon my impulsiveness

I try to keep it civilized

But I'm just unable to lie

No I'm not gonna lie

Do you follow me?

I said: do you follow me?

Entrepreneurs

And producers

Influencers

To managers

The whole wide world

Or providers

Of suppliers

And insiders

Give me passion

Give me more

I want your ass

On the floor

All your asses

On the floor

Yes all your asses

On the floor

From trend

To brand

Ideal

To loss

Loss & hope

Hope

To death

Death to rot

Rotting

To lust

Lust to misery

Mind & trickeries

Piece by pieces

Nothing

For you & me

Nothing

For you

Nothing

For me

I'll show you how I am

How I truly am

Now let me tell you the truth

Give me passion

Give me more

I want your ass

On the floor

All your asses

On the floor

Yes all your asses

On the floor

Give me passion

Give me more

I want your ass

On the floor

All your asses

On the floor

Yes all your asses

On the floor

Give me passion

Give me more

I want your ass

On the floor

All your asses on the floor

All your asses are mine

F

U

C

K

Y

O

U

But don't be fooled

I'm not that cool

I stick

With the weirdos