[verse 1: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
Why is one-hundred thousand likes equivalent
(one hundo)
To reaching our goal in life (goals)
Why is one million followers more critical
(one million)
Than finding who we are inside (inside)
Fame’s not the answer, (no it a’int)
No money or power (power)
Will fill the emptiness we fashion (yah) (listen, listen)
Fake is a cancer (fuck fake)
We muscle and purchase, (mmm)
Therefore blinding our truest forms and passions
(listen, listen)
[verse 1.2: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
We embody an online war
(we embody, we embody)
A prideful self-righteous course (whoo)
We lust in search of love
(insert your love, insert your love)
What are we hiding from, what are we hiding from
[Chorus: brandon knaff] - (adlibs - adam knaff)
We are the slumdogs of all the riches, (brrrrrrrah)
Righteous bastards (yah, yah)
We come to cloud your mindless senses, (brrrrrrrah)
Our math by definition is (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
Where you at young bluff, (yah)
Yeah where you at, (where you at)
Do you have the guts (yah)
To where your mask (yah, yah)
Where’s your flesh (yah) and savage bone, (rip)
Do you have the guts to be your vessel (yah)
[verse 2: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
How can thug bigot radicals (one freedom)
Intimidate our liberty to survive (we wanna live)
How can news always fluctuate (no logic)
Their principle by drowning the truth in lies (truth)
Feared motivation, (no fear) clogs up our veins
And fills their pockets full of tax change
(cash, cash, cash)
Beard demolition, (not shit)
Helps to get brain, (mmm)
But not your ugly artistic taste
(listen, listen)
[verse 2.2: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
We entitle a pompous core
(we entitle, we entitle)
A bragging selfless chore (whoo)
We shun to gain ones trust
(we shun the trust, we shun the trust)
What are we running for, (oh)
What are we running for (yah)
[Chorus: brandon knaff] - (adlibs - adam knaff)
We are the slumdogs of all the riches, (brrrrrrrah)
Righteous bastards (yah, yah)
We come to cloud your mindless senses, (brrrrrrrah)
Our math by definition is (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
Where you at young bluff, (yah)
Yeah where you at, (where you at)
Do you have the guts (yah)
To where your mask (yah, yah)
Where’s your flesh (yah) and savage bone, (rip)
Do you have the guts to be your vessel (yah)
[bridge: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
We’re not all fiction
In this cold cold blooded society
We seek our missions
With self-worth reasons over bigot notorieties
And we’re not scared
(ooolalala, ooolalala)
Fighting to exist within our dreams and visions
(ooolalala, ooolalala)
We come prepared, vicious at the top
(ooolalala, ooolalala, ooolalala, ooo)
So why aren’t you all listening
We’re not, we’re not all fiction
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We set, we set out for our own missions
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
And when we rain
You’ll foresee all as legit non-fiction
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
And we’ll proclaim
Our realist design that we’re destined to accomplish
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
[Chorus: brandon knaff] - (adlibs - adam knaff)
We are the slumdogs of all the riches, (brrrrrrrah)
Righteous bastards (yah, yah)
We come to cloud your mindless senses, (brrrrrrrah)
Our math by definition is (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
We’re creeps, (we’re creeps,)
And creatures, (and creatures,)
Genius’s, (genius’s)
And ghostcats (yah)
Where you at young bluff, (yah)
Yeah where you at, (where you at)
Do you have the guts (yah)
To where your mask (yah, yah)
Where’s your flesh (yah) and savage bone, (rip)
Do you have the guts to be your vessel (yah)
[outro: adam knaff] - (adlibs - brandon knaff)
We’re not, (no) we’re not all fiction, (no we ain’t,)
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We’re not, (no) we’re not all fiction (no we ain’t)
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We’re not, (no) we’re not all fiction, (no we ain’t,)
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We’re not, (we all great)
We’re not all fiction (we all great,)
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We’re not, (we all great)
(no we ain’t)x7 (no we ain’t)x6
We’re not all fiction
