[ Featuring Mert Ertunç, Ann Helene Hagen ]
F*ck your opinions, they don't mean shit
All your fake-ass words, man, I've had enough of it
Talk that talk like you're somethin' divine
But you ain't nothin', just a hollow shrine
F*ck your style, with your trends and fakes
You bend to the masses while I raise stakes
Think you're untouchable, playin' that game
But all your clout chasin' ends up the same
F*ck your deceptions, your lies in disguise
Cuttin' you open, I see through the eyes
All your high's just a trip, an illusion you built
But when you crash down, you drown in the guilt
F*ck your type, you ain't the real
All your hype is just for appeal
F*ck your delusions, caught in confusion
Breakin' your mind with every illusion
F*ck your type, you ain't the real
All your hype is just for appeal
F*ck your delusions, caught in confusion
Breakin' your mind with every illusion
Where's that spaceship that's supposed to save you?
You call on the stars, but they can't break through
Where are those spirits, those gods you trust?
They ain't protectin' you, left you in the dust
F*ck your type, ain't got no depth
You front like you're big, but you're runnin' outta breath
Screamin' 'bout shit that don't mean a thing
You a king in your dreams, but a pawn to the real kings
F*ck your hype, all that noise you make
Just a hollow echo, another fake
You keep on reachin' for a life that's thin
While we run the streets, and we're born to win
F*ck your high, it's a temporary state
You fly, then crash, meet your fate
Built up your lies, now you crumble fast
We'll stand tall while you don't last
F*ck your opinions, f*ck your style
F*ck your deceptions, f*ck your high
F*ck your type, f*ck your hype
F*ck your delusions, all your illusions
Where's that ship, where's your savior now?
Stranded on Earth while you're screamin' loud
You cry for the answers, but they don't reply
No one's comin', it's just you and the lie
F*ck everything that you thought was true
F*ck your visions, f*ck your crew
F*ck your ego, f*ck your pride
We tear it all down, no place to hide
F*ck your opinions, f*ck your style
We're comin' in hot, gonna burn you wild
F*ck your delusions, f*ck your pride
This is the end, no more place to hide!
F*ck your high, it's a temporary state
You fly, then crash, meet your fate
Built up your lies, now you crumble fast
We'll stand tall while you don't last
F*ck your opinions, f*ck your style
F*ck your deceptions, f*ck your high
F*ck your type, f*ck your hype
F*ck your delusions, all your illusions
