These Days Lyrics

Yo, oh

Hahahaha

All you need is a hot beat, ha

You're brainwashed

And to repeat the same five words forty fucking times

You're brainwashed

This is not how we go about this

This isn't what we had in mind

For this rap shit, why

Do faggots insist

On being below average, why

Am i the only one 'round

Anymore who raps

In sicker form, than these motherfuckers know

And it's so old school, I've heard that

But then they can't rap. We're going back

To a primitive era, it's all wack

And it's on wax, for everyone to hear

Beat 'em enough in the ear

And it's gonna become very clear

That you can brainwash

Any motherfucker this year, with some shit

That you didn't need to uphold a part in

Push it out, and it goes

Around the globe

And everybody knows now

This is how we roll

Down in this hole

What you gonna do about it? Yo

Lets throw hands up

Are his hands up? No; TKO

You just never know

When you're stepping on toes

And looking Death in the face

Behold; a regular Joe

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

Believe what you gotta

But you can never change the fact

The truest are hotter from the grave

Than these modern day

Fags you repping

These kids have never had to sweat

In order to rhyme

It's the bottom of the barrel

Where's my weapon

We're just shooting Cod

No need for the saddle it's a second

And I'm fucking gone

No need for the battle I'm the Tekken master

Wanna put your leg in I snap shit up

In a million pieces 'fore i ever have to once

Take a break, it was a mistake

To try, let alone imagine a way

That you could ever have a chance

To play in the same game

Redrum Records. you'll get stabbed in seconds

Just for looking like you're wack

You reckon you can attack our building

You can do it if you feel like a supervillain

Fulfill that shit, you gotta be killing me

Cause if you dont? You're gonna get fucked up good

And that's standing for any faggot who would

Bet on me battling anyone good

Up this motherfucker let's see it

I have to see to believe that shit now

I'm out of the lyrics and the spirit

Needed to believe in this gen. The suspense

Is killing me, when does this corny shit end

If fifty percent of motherfuckers would have a stem

In their back to force

Pen and pad to come back to stores

Would be better than letting

Motherfuckers have the stall

We go balls out

Cause I never wanna have to be joking about

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

You think you had what you didn't

You're never mad? but it's different

To know adversity

The person has to battle to give it

What it takes

To be a Smith in rap

Give all the wisdom back

Tickle the backs of the list

Of rap killers, the illest

To live or die

Filling your mind with it

The lyrics to die for

Your feelings aside, look at the sky more

What would the killers think of 6ix9ine or

The type of Caliber getting in lists, these eyesores

Who suck dick at rap and it's as simple as that

And I don't give a shit what you think

Your opinion is wack, you're wack

Get back. Let's spray lead, like K-Fed

The days dead; whiplash

Who has the say then? Ok then

Know it. Who's incapable of a match

Noone matches a poet

Unless they bring it when the magic gets going

And the magic begins

When these motherfucking cadets get flowing

Don't trip, you motherfuckers

Never wanna have any problems

Add to the stressing of habits in the addicts who shit it

Who'd die for the level of chances bitches have

Would kick this game into chicken scratch

Kicking every victim on his ass

This is rap

This is how we predicted shit would blast off

In the last minute if we lift and we get in

Position on the top pillar and decide to forget it

Nothing can stop us from killing shit

We just sick 'em with lead it is

A homicide on these bitches since

We're fit to protect hip hop in its sickest

Form, you bitches can't stop me / you finna pop me

Before I hit metamorphosis / Nothing ever could top

Or swap me / But you'd better force me to quit

Whenever you're cocky / Enough to fuck with the baddest

Do not forget to induct me

You motherfuckers have never / Confronted death and to pop me

You want to be fully able / To bust a Tec in this hotseat

There's something to say for nazis of rap who're opinionated

Just pin us back

To the source of the shit you've insinuated

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

You're brainwashed

Are motherfuckers just that retarded these days

They can only handle one bar that's replayed

You're brainwashed

Just look at how far that we came

Coming from Big and Tupac

To Little Yachty and braids

You're all brainwashed

You're brainwashed

You're brainwashed

You're all brainwashed