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Cult, cult, cult, cult You are officially tuned into Reaper Radio (Radio, radio) The last station you will ever hear (Hear, hear) Tell me what you really know about me (Nothing) All black fit with the Realtree kicks Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (Fuck it) Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man I remember cookin' in the basement (Cult) Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (Cult) Ten thousand hours and nobody ever heard me Yeah, yeah, got a studio by Canada Lately I be speaking Québécois I don't need a label or a job Yeah, independent every single drop Let it drop Four tapes in a year, I won't stop Yeah, I finished and they never even start Why you say goin' hard when you not? Yeah, I ain't really worried what you saying, you a Reddit mod Commenting on everything I do, pussy, get a job You ain't ever played a show in Germany for 20k Letras de cancionesI could sell a show in any country any given day Hol' up, why you steady hating with the family? Got a wife and kids missing you 'cause you been stanning me Swear to god my biggest opps be sayin' they a fan of me (Mr. Misanthrope and now I'm screaming "Fuck humanity") Tell me what you really know about me (Nothing) All black fit with the Realtree kicks Man, I get so excited when they doubt me (Fuck it) Big ass truck with a scythe in the trunk, man I remember cookin' in the basement (Cult) Five hundred songs and I never saw a payment Nothing that you say can ever hurt me (Cult) Ten thousand hours and nobody ever heard me Cult, cult, cult, cult Cult From Letras Mania