​hurt

[Intro]
Why does every dude in LA make music?
Like, they just make fucking music
And they're so fucking vague about it
You're like, "What do you do?"
They're like, "I make music"
Like, fuck you, you're not fucking Paul McCartney
Like, what kind of music are you making?
Who the fuck is listening to it?
Like, why do they just have this vague like, "I make music"
Like, who's listening to your shitty fucking music?

[Verse]
That's not a stain, it's just my shirt
Johnny Cash, make it hurt
Every day be my worst
2020, did it first
Boy, you better do research
Before we leave you in the dirt
'Cause this scene ain't goin' to last
Yeah, your fanbase losing fast
'Cause your whole scene in the past
Write me off but I ain't tax
And I don't know where I'm at
But the room be spinnin' fast
Off this perc, I feel like Kurt
Like my back, it fucking hurts
And I don't even work
I'm eating good, you're eating dirt
Getting fat just like I'm Bert
But I still feel like a worm
But I don't know what is worse, yeah
But I don't know what is worse
Yeah, I'm feeling younger version of my guy Kurt
When I pop this fucking perc
Yeah, I don't know what is worse
Yeah, I don't know what is worse
Yeah, I'm feeling like I'm dirt
Yeah, I feel just like a worm
Pop this perc just like I'm Kurt
All of a sudden feel like Durk
I don't know what feeling's worse