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geno cultshit - funeral music lyrics

[verse 1:]
yo, this is funeral music
cultsh-t it’s a movement
the black sabbath of raps
a bloodbath for the track stupid
they hate what they don’t understand
they faded, the foes in my hands
i wanna k!ll em all
i crave that no one gets a p-ss
i’m a sick man, dwelling in the past
got a gas can, lit match
ready to blow up, d-mn
your b-tch gagged on my d-ck
till she threw up
threw her in the trunk
the pump will make your crew jump
i got no love for these b-tches
man, i swear to god
only work these hoes can get
is a bl-wj-b
flow so dope
all my listeners catch a nod
guarantee your homies b-mp me
on their ipods
young, some undercover fiends
don’t trip i got more for ya
the fire burns deep, a state of euphoria
equip the end
if you f-ckers sleep on me again
lay in that casket that you made
cause it’s your only friend!

[chorus:]
i feel like nothing ever works!
and i can’t face the day
worthless to this world!
(i know, i know!)
i’m in pain while on this earth!
it’s bleeding on the page
bury the whole world!
(i know, i know!)

[verse 2:]
i choke your throat till your turnin’ blue
and slap your mother in the face for not abortin’ you
drown your kids in your swimming pool
my style’s sick, i was born to spit cultsh-t
trench coat hooligan
roll with a pack of lunatics
carry my tools with
get your whole team fitted
f-ck the bullsh-t
for these whack rappers there is no forgiveness
they wanna see me dead and gone b-tch, keep wishin
cultsh-t till the death of me that’s my mission
a new religion, they all follow me like jim jones
m-ss suicide, i was born to die, no hope!
hang with me, we can dangle from trees
after writing suicide letters we can rest in peace
i got the recipe to end all of your suffering
(hey)
drink the kool-aid and die with some dignity
i hate this world so i’m leaving, follow my lead
gun to my temple as i slowly od, peace

[verse 3:]
i am never giving up i’ve come way too far
lost everything, now i wear these battle scars
feelin’ hopeless, but still i try to focus through all this pain
can’t help but feel like i’m still walkin’ towards my grave
some days it feels so pointless to carry on
gun to my head!
poppin’ pills as i write this song
i think of suicide everyday!
this world would be a better place without my bullsh-t anyways
just burn my body when i’m gone and p-ss on the ashes
gunshot to my head there’ll be no open casket
blow my brain to fragments on an empty canvas
that’s my last work of art for this f-cked up planet
d-mn it!
i’m so far gone and i can’t stand it
past the point of no return, no way to fix the damage
feeling broken these days
like nothing’s gonna work
but still i keep on grinding anyways
and f-ckin’ doin dirt!

- geno cultshit lyrics

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