Selling Out My Soul (soms v1) - Gavin Mark Green

Lyrics

Verse 1
Every night I’m feeling like I’m just gunna die
Heavy thoughts are telling me Satan wants to ride
I don’t give a fuck
You swallow, I suck
Wanna see me butt naked, bad luck, huh
Selling out my soul, gunna take another flight
Harvesting a jungle, gunna take a bite
Climbing up a ladder, gunna snake another adder
Pissing on their faces screaming full bladder lives matter haha

Stolen all our resources, yeah you know this
Can’t believe they’ve gone put a price on our life bitch
Banking off our values, becoming so divisive
Fucking up our minds with the lies, advertising
Go do this, go do that
It’s our cult, don’t talk back
Left is this, right is that
We don’t know anything
Let’s get jabbed!

Chorus
Rioting inside you
Profiting off values
Feed us lies they call news
I don’t want to have to talk about it anymore
Fuck you and your money
Knowledge makes me hungry
Rape just makes me lonely
Keep the money and the lies to yourself cunt

Verse 2
Punch another hole coz every pain that I gain
Intelligence stalls and the memories fade
Brain invasion, black, brown, Caucasian
Humans call them yellow but I call them Asian. Ha.
Do you think it’s kind of funny that we’re
Focusing on money instead of
Being strong and loving
Do you ever wonder why we never get nowhere
When we’re abusing other bodies
Here’s a shorty, give her 40,
Make it 80, get her horny.
Grind a hottie, acting naughty
Caliente, It’s a party.
Thorn in my side,
Feeling good when I died
Woke up the next night
Propaganda paralysed
They’re not here for safety and protection
They’re here to be used for entertainment
When do we sleep, when do we awake
Nobody thinks it’s a fucking disgrace
Paying for water, thanks law and order
If this is our land,
Why the fuck is there a border