Cimino

Yeah, I'm in beast mode, man, fuck a cheat code (Cheat code)

I'm working day and night to afford a Torino

I'll count myself lucky the day I own a casino

Heading straight for heaven's gate, Michael Cimino

I can't afford to die broke, down on my knees

So take note (Yo)

I sold my soul in my teens

Soon as the devil spoke, the angels ceased to breathe

You've got to know the ropes in order to break free

Don't ask me how I'm doing, ask me how I do it

We can speak business, it's alright, I'm fluent

I'm here to blow up, you had your chance and you blew it

You just hungry for clout, now here's a thought you can chew on

You want to live the Dolce Vita, own a Buick

But there ain't a single soul that needs ya (Aw)

Drunk on too much information, under the influence

Covering shame with foundation, your self esteem is in ruins

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the finest?

Down here, a square jaw's worth more than kindness

I'm just a little boy, but I'm walking with the giants

Trying to avoid living a life made of silence

I'm as fake as your grandma's incisors

So I ask you, "What's left inside us?"

Trapped in a web and I can't see any spiders

But I've the one with eight legs, an army of admirers

(What's left inside of us?)

Yeah, I'm in beast mode, man, fuck a cheat code (Cheat code)

I'm working day and night to afford a Torino

I'll count myself lucky the day I own a casino

Heading straight for heaven's gate, Michael Cimino

I can't afford to die broke, down on my knees

So take note (Yo)

I sold my soul in my teens

Soon as the devil spoke, the angels ceased to breathe

You've got to know the ropes in order to break free