Author's Commentary
Written in study hall. Enjoy or don't.
Put you hate on paper
They won’t know it’s you
All people are the same
Gain major fame
Sign here in blood
And you’ll win the game
It’ll sell well
But a trip to hell
Hell, what’s it matter
Have a bestseller
In your wallet now
Choose wisely
Poverty or riches
Your own bitches
Stop being one
Have some fun
Sunny days
It’s how to feel now
Cause it’s real
Fate sealed and the deal
History, no more factory
Famous and riches and bitches
And
Now what, getting old
Life been sold and told
To the world
In exchange for gold
Truth’s been told
Choke hold in the alley
Hanging by a rope
Rush of blood
Here it comes again
Knuckles and face
No more traces, no graces
Need some space
Hold my hand to stop
Chop off the hand that feeds
Aggressive and progressively
Trying to resist
Seeds of the dissent
Smelling it, drinking it in
Both sinned
You and them
After that
Tens years after
The bestseller