Seriously, What The F*** Is Wrong With You?

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah...
You ever meet someone so fake it make your fuckin' soul itch?
Let’s burn this shit down...

[Verse 1]
You a rusted knife stuck deep in my spine,
Smilin’ while you twist, like betrayal’s a sign.
You wear guilt like a trophy, shinin' under filth and grime.

Actin’ like a savior, but you rot from the core,
Every word you said’s a crack on Hell’s floor.
I’d rather hug a landmine than trust you anymore.

Got a laugh like a siren, pullin’ wrecks to your shore,
But I ain’t the same, bitch, I’ll settle this score.
I lit the bridge just to make sure there’s nothin’ to restore.

You walked in my house with a match and a grin,
Now I’m draggin’ your lies to the place you begin.
I’ll feed your name to the flames with a bottle of gin.

Hope you choke on your script while I tear off your mask,
You the type that’d smile while settin’ your own past ablaze fast.
Every breath you take is just recycled trash.

[Chorus]
Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
Actin’ like I’m blind while you dig that hole too.
You a fire I pissed on, now it’s time to renew
I ain't prayin', I’m sprayin', let this hate go through.

Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
Built like a fraud, talkin' big with no clue.
You the kind that’d stab with a thank-you tattoo
So fuck your face, and your whole damn crew.

[Verse 2]
You ain't real, you a glitch in the matrix,
Just dust in the wind, just noise and fake tricks.
Your whole life’s a TikTok built off snake clicks.

I ain’t Jesus, I don’t turn no fuckin' cheek
I throw bricks at the mirror just to hear it speak.
Put a nail through your lie just to hear it leak.

You dance with a grin in a field full of graves,
Got a forked tongue slitherin’ through sunny praise.
Your love is a furnace where true hearts decay.

Every hug you gave was a setup for slaughter,
Your blood ain’t red, it drip tap water.
You ain’t deep, just a puddle filled with fake martyr.

I see through you like glass, yeah, shattered and worn,
Built like a halo that’s fuckin’ deformed.
I’d rather swallow razors than be reborn.

I ain’t bitter, I’m surgical with this blade of hate
Cut your name off my skin, then I piss in your fate.
You gon' learn I bury grins, not just debates.

[Chorus]
Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
You a rot-wrapped smile in a church pew.
Tryna guilt-trip God like He ain’t seein’ through
You’re a sitcom sin, not even Hell wants you.

Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
You lie like it’s holy, got that cult-point view.
You the type to gaslight while you spew taboo
So here's my middle finger, and this beats for you.

[Breakdown]
FUCK YOUR SMILE, FUCK YOUR PEACE!
FUCK YOUR “LESSONS” ON WHAT I NEED!
YOU A CANCER IN THE SKIN OF TRUST
SO I’LL SCRAPE YOU OUT ‘TIL MY KNIFE RUSTS!

[Verse 3]
You a glitch in the code, a virus with legs,
Sippin’ sympathy shots while you hatch new begs.
I’d rather hug barbed wire than hear what you said.

You a matchstick bitch in a gas-soaked room,
Every step you take screams “self-made doom.”
You make betrayal look like a fuckin’ costume.

I pulled your name out my mouth like a rotten tooth,
You ain’t a scar, you a symptom of abuse.
Talkin’ real loud, but you softer than most.

Like a preacher with a hard-on for the pain they make,
You sell salvation but give heartbreak.
Your soul’s just filler in a fuckin' fake wake.

I’m done tryna reason with a walking disease,
You sneeze guilt and shit fake apologies.
I’d rather drown in fire than breathe your peace.

[Chorus 3]
Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
You dress like regret, with a mask that’s see-through.
Every smile you gave was a damn ruse
So fuck your tears and the lies they’re glued to.

Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?!
Like a virus wrapped in a therapist’s view.
You the final straw in a shit-smeared zoo
So I hope this chorus fuckin’ haunts you.

[Outro]
You think I’ll forgive?
Nah...
I hope you wake up every fuckin’ night
To the echo of me screamin' what you are:
A mistake that keeps breathin’.