[Verse 1: nothing,nowhere., nothing,nowhere. & Shane Told]
Never thought I'd be counting all these bankrolls
Nowadays, we gon' make it rain like it's April
Country boy up north cooking maple
And we cooking beats in the woods, farm to table
Mm, mm, yeah, it's like that
I remember cuttin' vocals in the hatchback
Nowadays, studios and a gold plaque
They said I sold out, man, fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back

[Chorus: Shane Told]
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
Yeah, yeah
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back

[Post-Chorus: nothing,nowhere., Shane Told & Both]
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence (You motherfucker)
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sеts, now I got a thirst for the violence

[Verse 2: nothing,nowhere., nothing,nowhere. & Shane Told, Shane Told]
Catch mе outside, but you won't 'cause I'm emo
Stay in the back in all black, I hate people
Why you tryna talk back to the reaper?
How you gonna hate bumping me in your speakers?
Nowhere gang, bitch, pulling up with the scythe
I see demons in my dreams almost every night
I got anxiety, depression, shaking hands in my head
I'm a liability when I'm off of the meds
What, what, where the fuck you at?
I've spent a whole year tryna get my life back
There's only one, whole game always tryna jack
Step up, then you leaving in a bodybag (Fuck)
[Chorus: Shane Told]
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
Yeah, yeah
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back

[Post-Chorus: nothing,nowhere., Shane Told & Both]
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence (You motherfucker)
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence

[Verse 3: Freddie Dredd]
I'm at the tip-top, I hold 'em down, I shake these bitches
I bet you count your wishes, I could make you shit your britches
I kill my enemies, I cannot stop, you shake and plead
I'll give you one more chance, just don't forget the double D
You see the Fredd and he got double personalities
'Part from murder, he just gonna run the business, B
They call me Don when I'm on, rockin' steady from my home
Always lackin' when I'm packin', but I ain't no Corleone
Call up Mama Carla, tell her we don't got a problem
Freddie wrapped it up, it's final cut, now I'm here to fall in love
Rockin' Gucci head to toe, I'm here to fuck your daughter, though
She got that look now that Freddie's fuckin' hooked

[Outro: nothing,nowhere.]
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence