Fuck The Champagne Lyrics

You know what?

This song is not for anyone but me

Maybe I'll not even publish any of this shit

Well, 5a.m. in the front seat of my car

It's like 10 degrees, but that's alright, you know why

Because I finally feel myself, that's right

And that's what it's about

Fuck the money

Fuck the clout

Fuck the fame

Fuck the Champagne

There comes a moment when you gotta decide, right

Where you are and who you are in this game

That you call your life

Now, I decided it's my way or the highway

Deus Ex Machina, she survived it

Against all odds

She did what no one ever thought she got

In her, have you seen her?

What's this thing with these weird shades on

And these weird rap songs

Haven't made a single dollar off this shit

But I'll keep going on

Putting my mind to writing bars and spitting lines

Cause I know why I'm fucking in it, that's right

Now, at five a.m. I write rap songs in the front seat of my car

It's like 10 degrees, but that's alright, you know why

Because I finally feel myself, that's right

And that's what it's about

Fuck the money

Fuck the clout

Fuck the fame

Fuck the Champagne

Now, consciousness divided, let the hard problem be likely that

I find it when I write like this, nicely fit my vibe with this

Therefore, I'll never be silent

Stereotypically shut up, but violent

Indifferent, but hiding quietly till I die from it

Mildly in agony, but stick with it, gimme a minute

Shall I change it or dig it? Call me a misfit

Luckily for me, I never meant to fit in

What's that anyway?

Eyes to the screen, let me ask Chat GPT

Please explain that concept to me

I don't get what they mean"Um, yeah. This shit is nonsense. I don't get it either"

Now, I decided it's my way or the highway

Deus Ex Machina, she survived it

Against all odds

She did what no one ever thought she got