The World
• Written by Stronkgod
[Intro, Stronkgod]: Yeah, here's how this shit will go.
From being a figure
to be unknown, here it is.
[Verse, Stronkgod]: I was born in the early days.
Now i got thorn in the rainy days.
How am i suppose to dethrone someone in a plainy May?
Got attacked by Romanians, i see many crows all around, in many cages.
I feel like i'm in somewhere else, other than being crucified.
This is like heaven or something, nowhere else has birds, i wanted to clarify.
This will not work, so i decided to live along with it. Rather than listening new shit on Spotify. (Spotify did not exist)
Back in the days i was alive, people always cheered up on me, now they are pissed at me.
Hatch the first jays, i was never a lie, peeps were all around the cross and teared for me, how, is this a mystery?
Nowadays, everyone forgot about me, execpt for the christians that go to church.
Every time is the same, anyone got lost without me, not for this one guy that got a bit too hurt. (by my death?)
What i just want to say is-
[Hook, Stronkgod, 0:54]: The world is something else, why would they forget me?
I was a figure in the first few years.
Now they are treating me like shit.
What i want to say for the new years is.
FUCK THE WORLD, NOW.
The world is something else, why would they forget me?
I was a figure in the first few years.
Now they are treating me like shit.
What i want to say for the new years is.
FUCK THE WORLD, NOW.
[Outro, Stronkgod] Yuh, for anyone who is a christian, here is the perfect song you can go for. Bye, Jesus.
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Stronkgod
Member since April 27 2025