"Rage" lyrics

Two years old, jumped out the window
Never looked back
17 later, momma don't love me
My body in tats
Heaven gon' judge me
Matter of fact
Devil don't love me
Stuck in the trap
Sinnin' on a Sundi'
Feelin' like Ted Bundi
Listen to Joel Osteen
Fuckin' up the whole scene, aye

This is my whole dream
No codeine, I'm so mean
With no beans
I'm so clean, I'm showin' the old scene
I'm supreme, don't co-lab with no fags
Rap like a gun shot
Bust back, assume that my track is a comeback
Fun fact, I do this for Buddhist
Humans who losin' to Judas
Stab in the back from a student
Ludicrous movement that you've
Been consumin', I'm thuggin' with bones
Like I'm ruthless

And the motherfuckin' truth is
That the new shit they droppin' isn't new shit
It's the same old
Written by five, forty year olds
Ain't nobody do it on they own no mo'
It's a cold ass world
It's a fake music bein' bumped by little girls
Ay little girl, take a sniff of the pearl
Be consumed by the fumes and assume
That the life that you're livin'
Isn't never enough
Never ever really givin' a fuck
This has ben years in the makin'
Sick of takin' all of the drugs
Waitin' for forever like I'm 'bout to blow up
Welcome to the rest of your life, young blood

Yeah
Welcome to the rest of your life, young blood