[Intro: Nauseous]
Fairweather
Fairweather
Fairweather flutter the fault-line
Apathetic analyze
Leave behind
Lesser design
Throwing shade darker than your shadow
Your bed to wallow
[Verse 1: Nauseous]
Sabotage your sad facade, A bond beyond
Plastic bombastic ya bastard
Ban voyage, the aftermath is
Backlash backstab, lollygag little man
Foil sacred soil, turmoil, blood boil
Spoiled goods, defecting livelihood
Wish you would, man up give a fuck
Friends passing trends like debris in the wind!
Where have you been?
Whеre and why care
I spare no squarе
Souvenir bent outta shape
There's no escape
Underestimate heart rate
Flatline fine line
Pity and spine
Up on my grind
I have no time
Mislead the blind
Mislead the blind
I have no time
Mislead the blind
Fairweather flutter the fault-line
Apathetic analyze
Leave behind
Lesser design
Throwing shade darker than your shadow
Your bed to wallow
[Verse 2: Nauseous]
Sight for sore eyes, now I realize
Shit do stank, tightrope the fucking plank
What a waste bittersweet taste
No space for a two faced too late
Beef on my plate
Carnivore, always want more like an encore
Perfect war, trojan Horse, no remorse
I am the worst
At any cost feel my blood thirst
Cold like Jack Naus, fuck what you thought
Sick when I talk, outline in calk
Ima walk that walk outta spite
Out of sight, out of mind
Cause of the crime, murdered by rhyme
Pay no respect
Reject, regret, casting a silhouette
Get what you give, karma's a bitch
Lady luck fails to exist, fails to exist
[Verse 3: Machetestan]
And I can't relate to no weak shit
They be your friend for the weekend
Not down when you sunk in the deep end
Would drown cause it's harder to breathe when
The people around you try holding down cause
They wanna see you win around them
You hurting while they out of town but
And you're a fucking lame you need to change that
You can ride the wave but when the wind blow, find your way back You gon stay cap with same raps, same trash
Yeah Machete only state facts
I'll take it straight to my grave and I hope that die
Try winning a race where only the fakest survive
I'll take it straight to my grave and I hope that die
Try winning a race where only the fakest survive
[Outro: Nauseous]
FAIRWEATHER x4
Fairweather
Fairweather
Fairweather flutter the fault-line
Apathetic analyze
Leave behind
Lesser design
Throwing shade darker than your shadow
Your bed to wallow
[Verse 1: Nauseous]
Sabotage your sad facade, A bond beyond
Plastic bombastic ya bastard
Ban voyage, the aftermath is
Backlash backstab, lollygag little man
Foil sacred soil, turmoil, blood boil
Spoiled goods, defecting livelihood
Wish you would, man up give a fuck
Friends passing trends like debris in the wind!
Where have you been?
Whеre and why care
I spare no squarе
Souvenir bent outta shape
There's no escape
Underestimate heart rate
Flatline fine line
Pity and spine
Up on my grind
I have no time
Mislead the blind
Mislead the blind
I have no time
Mislead the blind
Fairweather flutter the fault-line
Apathetic analyze
Leave behind
Lesser design
Throwing shade darker than your shadow
Your bed to wallow
[Verse 2: Nauseous]
Sight for sore eyes, now I realize
Shit do stank, tightrope the fucking plank
What a waste bittersweet taste
No space for a two faced too late
Beef on my plate
Carnivore, always want more like an encore
Perfect war, trojan Horse, no remorse
I am the worst
At any cost feel my blood thirst
Cold like Jack Naus, fuck what you thought
Sick when I talk, outline in calk
Ima walk that walk outta spite
Out of sight, out of mind
Cause of the crime, murdered by rhyme
Pay no respect
Reject, regret, casting a silhouette
Get what you give, karma's a bitch
Lady luck fails to exist, fails to exist
[Verse 3: Machetestan]
And I can't relate to no weak shit
They be your friend for the weekend
Not down when you sunk in the deep end
Would drown cause it's harder to breathe when
The people around you try holding down cause
They wanna see you win around them
You hurting while they out of town but
And you're a fucking lame you need to change that
You can ride the wave but when the wind blow, find your way back You gon stay cap with same raps, same trash
Yeah Machete only state facts
I'll take it straight to my grave and I hope that die
Try winning a race where only the fakest survive
I'll take it straight to my grave and I hope that die
Try winning a race where only the fakest survive
[Outro: Nauseous]
FAIRWEATHER x4
( Nauseous )
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