Driven

[Verse 1: Damien Quinn]
This is what you created, we livin' frustrated
From being so hated but you still couldn't fade it
We're taken by a force, I'll cut you in fours
Feel no remorse for your corpse, I'll fuck your body of course
What's the source of my mentals?
They're trapped in instrumentals that are so fuckin dark
It's beyond experimental, you be so judgmental
If you see what I envision
Decisions of makin' incisions in our competition
What you bitchin' about? Why you always run your mouth?
You can catch me at the crib
It's on the left, the last house
Yeah I'm fucking bout it, who wanna doubt it?
Put a shotgun to your face and I make you eat a bullet
Why? Cause you deserve it, you probably choke on dick
You think I give a shit about your rap career bitch
This is for the kids who can't be ignored
The kids who live and die for Horrorcore

[Hook: Geno Cultshit]
All I see is death around me
All I seem to need is you
We only got one chance, time's ticking
All I seem to need is you

[Verse 2: Geno Cultshit]
Yo I am so paranoid that I cannot breathe
I stand up for the kids that are just like me
We give a fuck what you think that we need to be
I'm gettin' sick of the names, come and fuck with me
You wanna label all of us as some fuckin' freaks
Well then, take some fucking time to understand us at least
Instead of lookin at us like we're just some fucked up disease
You motherfuckers never took the time
To try to believe that maybe
We have no hope and nothing's left
We live in this world constantly depressed
Now I don't mean to point fingers but may I suggest
That all you yuppy motherfuckers are the reason for this
I know I be gettin' so pissed over stupid shit like this
That I forget about myself and where I'm going with this
This is the middle ground kids now may I suggest
That we keep it underground, we ain't like the rest

[Hook: Geno Cultshit]
All I see is death around me
All I seem to need is you
We only got one chance, time's ticking
All I seem to need is you