[Verse 1: Zansation]
Yo I'm sick of this shit, fuck entertainment
At an all time low, pathetic ain't it
All you gotta do is show off your boobs, toy with the news
And get a spotlight to fuck with horny dudes
I think it's so corrupted y'all just get away
Trying to be worth shit when you worth less than a cut to catch the fade
Telling people, "oh my god I'm so fucking bad"
When in reality you look like you have issues with your dad
Wait, hold up, that doesn't do the justice
You look like God went "well I tried", then gave up like "fuck this"
Posting pics on Twitter like, "I accept what I have"
Well okay bitch, but we don't, so take it all back
Cause if you were really content, you wouldn't need to show it
I know you're insecure because you feel the need to hoe it
So I'm here to bring the news, the only thing that keeps your relevant
And I don't talk to thots, that's why I left your ass on read and went:
I don't give a fuck if you think your a mean queen
Acting cute and shit to keep all the thirsty pigs on a leash
I see that now you rock a squad like the 3 new stooges
Basic bitch, jawline and Mrs.I-Accept-Roofies
Yeah, that's right, I'm back and I'm feeling ruthless
With complicated rhetoric, I'll leave you fucking clueless
Gotta vendetta so get a Beretta, better get ahead abettor whether you gotta go setup the getup and get fedup forever so better never like a vid and let me take it acapella
Gotta diss a bitch who won't even understand
Got the brains of a fucking 2 year old choking on teddy grams
Hey Wall Street, if you're watching; then why don't you write about this?
A group of lonely girls want to become the internet's bitch
It's all a fucking joke, so please don't get offended
Maybe they're all nazis, hah! I fucking said it
I think I'm losing my mind, don't worry it's okay
Cause now we got the 50 shades of "fuck did you just say?"
But relax, don't get it twisted, you gotta stay in the zone
We got fake news, and fake friends, and then we got fake hoes
You say you came from nothing, not a fucking thing to lose
Well you lost your fucking dignity, greedy for all the views
"Look at me I made it, loved by all the guys"
In the end it doesn't matter, the grave's the same size
What's important is your past and all that you left behind
Fuck the fame, fuck the money, and say fuck to all the lies
What you don't get is the people who would die for this life
People running out of hope who would bleed for the light
So I'm here and gotta declare you got the game all whipped
So quit shit and listen up, meet my boy Crypt
[Verse 2: Crypt]
You're the perfect example of why the world's the shape it's in
Offended by every little statement that makes it's way to your ears
It's racist and weird, if I call a black man 'brother' and a gay guy 'queer'
Well listen here, it's time to face your fears
Every single year we're falling down a new level
We got people like you that bring us ever closer to stressful
We're sinning by severals, you're making sure the world is so dreadful
You never wear clothes cause it's hot when you're that close to the devil
Your civil tactics never make sense, when will you ever learn
Movements like feminists, they single you out even further
I'm so concerned with the future of this blessed Earth
With the presence of Vega, Abigale and Zoie Burgher
But you fired Incestia Vega, well that's good for you
Now it's time for Abigale and that harlet named Zoie too
Wait, you fired her for porn that she wanted to do?
Doesn't that go against the message that you try to ensue?
That women can do anything that they set their mind to pursue
But when she wants to act on it, you go and give her the boot
You're a reject who's jealous they want her body for fame
Cause when Brazzers saw your downstairs, it resembled your last name
Well Zoie, I sure would love to hear you explain that
Crying you're a feminist while shaking your ass
After you lose a match, that's a foreshadowing sign
Cause after this track, you'll be shaking that cellulite for a lifetime
I'm surprised you haven't drowned with all the guys you've blown
You've got Ricegum, John Scarce, and the wannabe gnome
Because you want to be known, so you let them dump their load
Now their children are swimming all in the back of your throat
I hope you saved some money and character just for your sake
Cause in a couple years, nobody will remember your name
Just another washed up slut who fell from fame
Cause even fake pancake tits, they have an expiration date
Tell me Zoie, how is it that you expect to get some respect while you're whipping out your tits for checks
I reckon that your brain is even smaller than your chest before your breast enhancements, it's a wreck bout the world that you infected
If I was the Doc, I would probably shove you back up the pussy
And look at your mom and your dad and say you wasn't done cooking
Cause when she gets older, she's gonna be very bad looking
And shake her ass and be glad about the kids she's hooking in
I would recommend that you look at the definition of porn
"The depiction of exotic behaviour", let's take a tour
To your Twitter feed where there's ass, tits, and more
Zoie get it through your thick ass skull, that's porn
You fired Vega for going against the terms of agreement
But little did you see that you've been doing it since you were streaming
I plead with you that before the next time you start to act decent
You will look at your own shit and know the true meaning
And this goes out to anyone thinking that she's the way
She'll pull you in for money to build her pockets with pay
And maybe one day you'll notice that you'll only be a slave
So be brave and be bold and climb your way out the cave
Her terrible reign, I say will be smothered and slain
I promise her name will stay at the bottom of a drain
And her grave will be dug down deep to six feet
Where she sleeps for all eternity, full of shame