Grindset Girls Rituals

[Verse 1]
Winston Churchill doesn't look like "Star Wars" but
He starved at least three million people to death
I use to live on a street with his name
And do kickflips all over it
But, but, you always gotta be the right one
And make someone else wrong
Gotta be the right one
And make someone else wrong

[Chorus]
On infinite meds, I don’t need to rest
I don't wanna play if I'm not the best
You never know when your song’s the last one
Man, life's short like a grindcore set
Yеah, I stay cashing cheques from Conde Nast
You can bе jealous, do you know what that is?
What's a Pitchfork for, but to shovel shit?
I'm saying life's short like a grindcore set

[Post-Chorus]
If I sold my soul to the Devil
'Cause I need all that money for Hell
In Venezuela high-fiving civilians
What I do is because of myself!
I'm the protag of every disaster
Congnitohazard on a global scale
Getting weaponized neocon headpats
Trying to corpse my way into a pitchfork10