As Friends Rust — We On Some Next Level Shit lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "We On Some Next Level Shit" by As Friends Rust.
Lyrics
What we’ve got is an amalgam of spent ideals
An incomprehensible mismatch of spent ideals
Self-congratulatory edicts spit from gold-plated mouths
That will never understand what it means to miss a meal
Don’t tell me what I need until you’ve needed anything
Private-school anarchists with bought trains of thought
Donned in T-shirts screaming slogans of wars never fought
And I’m supposed to hide my change?
For who and for what?
To appease the piss-ants pretending their haves are have-nots?
I know what you came out here for