Lyrics

Cast your stones Poke your nose in my events like you sat front row I'm poking holes in your story, The fact is you don't fucking know Where I'm from you've tried to glorify In my slums I'm failure personified Fuck you and fuck your friends too And fuck everything you thought you knew About me and what I've seen and everything I've been through Suburban prodigy but you talk about "hard-knocks" What do you know about long nights in a small box? Who the fuck is you? So when I see you, you know you're not like me When I confront you, you'll have forgotten how to speak Coward