Sneaky Devil lyrics

[Chorus]
I've got something for you
Can you tell me more?
Yeah, come on in
When you come in, close the door
I'm just sick and f*cked up
About what's been going on
All these bast*rd ass f*ck goblins sh*tting on my lawn

[Verse 1]
Pseudo street persona, grovel to your owner
Glad I don't know you
That embarrassing sh*t that you do
Hit me with the goosebumps
I sit and laugh at your crew
But I'm sure it ain't that funny to you
I don't give a f*ck
I just stay in the crease
Mind my own business 'til I need a release
I'm sick of old white men
Sick of terms and conditions
Sick of politicians
Sick of carbon footprints
Sick of tradition
Sick of public submission
Sick of all these b*tch made vultures never asking permission
Sick of racism coming straight out of the system
And everywhere else
[Chorus]
I've got something for you
Can you tell me more?
Yeah, come on in
When you come in, close the door
I'm just sick and f*cked up
About what's been going on
All these bast*rd ass f*ck goblins sh*tting on my lawn
I've got something for you
Can you tell me more?
Yeah, come on in
When you come in, close the door
I'm just sick and f*cked up
About what's been going on
All these bast*rd ass f*ck goblins sh*tting on my lawn

[Verse 2]
I don't care if I get copied
'Cause when I was your age
I would maybe get sloppy
But I didn't take it quite to that level
Catch you acting like a sneaky lil' devil
It gets testy when you take it too far
Calling my family from a town out far
f*ck you kid, now I have your address
And in a second I could put your racist ass to bed
Just shut the f*ck up and go with the flow
I'm sure I'll be running into your ass at the next show
It'll get nice and awkward when you see me
Give you a real overdose of the VV
Shout out to Wharfwhit
f*ck off