.Feast – Riphunter lyrics

[Spoken word]

[Hook]
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!

[Verse 1: Ramengvrl]
Bad to the bone yeah...
I do it alone
Your idols keep blowin' up my phone
We started as kids when y'all do was just preach
Too ahead of my time, it won't work (Niche!)
My dad always says he doesn't understand me
My mom, she spent life as a secretary
They hate me for being me so who I should be?
A man/ a woman with cum laude degree?
Mom says if only She'd go back in time
Then all these problems wouldn't be mine
Prayin' to God but I guess She declined
She said "Nein", She said "Nein"!
But praise be to God, I'm alive, a..
We almost reach finish line
Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard!
Heart of my enemies, that's for dessert!
Funny thing is instead of wanting me dead
Now they want me to be bad (haha haha)
Think if I go back in time and tweak history
Things would be better like - ugh, it's sickening
But maybe they're right, maybe I right
Things could be different if that's what they like
And how 'bout I poison the haters on site
Why? Well, out of spite!

How? Easy? cyanide!
Give 'em free dinner and tell 'em to bite!
Or if that's too easy we can take their babies
And burn 'em and call it a night!
Cops will be chasin' us down but we move out of town
'Til we're safe and sound, we're nowhere to be found
(I'm sorry does that sound crazy?)
Well, put me in prison already!

[Verse 2: Mardial]
Ain't nothing's right with this backward nation
When my friend went to rehab for being one in million
Ain't nothing's right with this rightful nation
Left behind its heritage in one year, smooth motion

[Verse 3: Baskara & Mardial]
Folks tell me to go back in time
Fix things up one try make it all a-rhyme
Folks tell me to commit greatest crime
Tweak time/what time/well I guess I'm in my prime
Tell me to be loud and political
So tell 'em my head's the price for being political
So tell 'em to play my band in my funeral
And play my funeral on national television

[Verse 4: Baskara]
Tell 'em to see what's wrong in this backward nation
Tell 'em to get ready jump back in time in motion
Ask them to join me, get ready for collision
Ask them to get together win with me, demand devotion

[Chorus: Bam Mastro]
Kids went nuts at my show
This nation don't even know
I get no recognition
For my success are proven
Opportunities are given
For those ones whom they've known
They never see it coming
They'll never see my dreams dying

[Hook]
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!
We gonna win this!

[Outro: Bam Mastro]
Kids went nuts at my show
This nation don't even know
I get no recognition
For my success are proven
Opportunities are given
For those ones whom they've known
They never see it coming
They'll never see my dreams dying

[Spoken word]