Funeral Music

[Verse 1:]
Yo, This is Funeral Music
Cultshit it's a movement
The black sabbath of raps
A bloodbath for the track stupid
They hate what they don't understand
They faded, the foes in my hands
I wanna kill em all
I crave that no one gets a pass
I'm a sick man, dwelling in the past
Got a gas can, lit match
Ready to blow up, Damn
Your bitch gagged on my dick
Till she threw up
Threw her in the trunk
The pump will make your crew jump
I got no love for these bitches
Man, I swear to god
Only work these hoes can get
Is a Blowjob
Flow so dope
All my listeners catch a nod
Guarantee your homies bump me
On their iPods
Young, some undercover fiends
Don't trip I got more for ya
The fire burns deep, a state of euphoria
Equip the end
If you fuckers sleep on me again
Lay in that casket that you made
Cause it's your only friend!

[Chorus:]
I feel like nothing ever works!
And I can't face the day
Worthless to this world!
(I know, I know!)
I'm in pain while on this earth!
It's bleeding on the page
Bury the whole world!
(I know, I know!)

[Verse 2:]
I choke your throat till your turnin' blue
And slap your mother in the face for not abortin' you
Drown your kids in your swimming pool
My style's sick, I was born to spit Cultshit
Trench coat hooligan
Roll with a pack of lunatics
Carry my tools with
Get your whole team fitted
Fuck the bullshit
For these whack rappers there is no forgiveness
They wanna see me dead and gone bitch, keep wishin
Cultshit till the death of me that's my mission
A new religion, they all follow me like Jim Jones
Mass suicide, I was born to die, No hope!
Hang with me, we can dangle from trees
After writing suicide letters we can rest in peace
I got the recipe to end all of your suffering
(Hey)
Drink the kool-aid and die with some dignity
I hate this world so I'm leaving, follow my lead
Gun to my temple as I slowly OD, peace

[Chorus:]
I feel like nothing ever works!
And I can't face the day
Worthless to this world!
(I know, I know!)
I'm in pain while on this earth!
It's bleeding on the page
Bury the whole world!
(I know, I know!)

[Verse 3:]
I am never giving up I've come way too far
Lost everything, now I wear these battle scars
Feelin' hopeless, but still I try to focus through all this pain
Can't help but feel like I'm still walkin' towards my grave
Some days it feels so pointless to carry on
Gun to my head!
Poppin' pills as I write this song
I think of suicide everyday!
This world would be a better place without my bullshit anyways
Just burn my body when I'm gone and piss on the ashes
Gunshot to my head there'll be no open casket
Blow my brain to fragments on an empty canvas
That's my last work of art for this fucked up planet
Damn it!
I'm so far gone and I can't stand it
Past the point of no return, no way to fix the damage
Feeling broken these days
Like nothing's gonna work
But still I keep on grinding anyways
And fuckin' doin dirt!