This track presents an unfiltered exploration of the artists' inner battles and their confrontational stance towards life. The lyrics depict a dark world where violence, struggle, and death are omnipresent realities. The recurring phrase "Chump change boy" could be interpreted as a metaphor for feeling undervalued or dismissed by society. Furthermore, the artists express a lack of concern for their own lives, hinting at feelings of depression and suicidal ideation. The song is filled with raw emotion and stark honesty about their mental health struggles, providing listeners with a glimpse into the harsh realities they grapple with daily. #MentalHealth #RawEmotion #Struggle #InnerBattles
Champion of Death
Lyrics
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Brought the poison
You can bet your life on it
Teeth got the ice on it
Wrist still got the slice on me
The walking stigma and Poltergeist
Still feeling stuck every single night
Dont give a fuck if I live or die
Surprised at this point that I have survived
Pull up with a motherfucking AK tucked bitchboy good luck
Yung plague got the blade hit the slay then we spray
With the point forty-four five bitch its grey fifty-nine let the devil goin' ride
Ain't nothing but a pussy if you goin' throw shade
Fuckboy I'm hungry and you looking like steak
Trigger finger itching and you looking like fake
Trash done passed and you looking like waste
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol shoot 'em point blank boy
Tonight we guaranteeing graves
Tonight's the night we ride
Tomorrow will never come here
Tonight's the night we die
Yesterday I met my death I think it's been a long time
Stuck in limbo with my kin folk, give my life to suicide
Yung plague with the masked face
Bones will never break because I rape the souls of those who chose the wicked road
I'm haunting the afraid
No name on the grave just grey stains
Spray painted slave to the great grey grave
Lend me the help or send me to hell either way I know i'll die
The G, the five the nine, it's suicide
Chump change boy, now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point blank boy
Writer(s): Aristos Petros, Scott Arceneaux
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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