[Verse 1]

Fake punks, wack chumps, leave 'em in chunks, fuck you and your clique, I'm sick of it

We're gonna show you who really got riffs, talk shit, get your lip split, bitch

[Instrumental-Bridge]

[Verse 2]

I don't care who played the first blast beat, or who got their shit rocked outta' state

Let your day get ruined by a Tweet, and go cop another tape

[Outro]

"When's my merch gonna show up?"

I don't know, bitch, who said you could trust us?