
Tortured Geniuses
industrial trap, phonk, glitchy trap

Tortured Geniuses
industrial trap, phonk, glitchy trap
Lyrics
Verse: G. Man
ah where do I even begin man
Got a lot to say
my mind crystal clear meditate like a monk
n’ off your fuckin’ head I go
finally escaped em deranged bitches (bitches)
got da solution n’ Imma run it (run it)
I’m lookin’ at em with their fake ass pain
“G YOU DIDN’T LISTEN TO MY TRACK MAN!”
so painful ah please take some pills kay
titanic ay ay don’t sink up on me
fake grit they mentally sick zero energy
everythin’ they do is always zero (zero!)
WHEN I GO HARD ON THE MOTHERFUCKER
THERE’S NONE TO DISPUTE ME!
take away their lil toys their lil games
and look at em’ they nothing
Nothing!
NOTHING
talkin’ in riddles GPT lyrics
when they explicit cringe is what they dream
Diss platform filled with pussies
quantify likes over actual value
because who the fuck is listenin’
nobody!
Ay ay ay ay
NOBODY!
watcha expect from normies
tryna be artists
Nothing!
NOTHING!
Chorus
Look up to me lil buddy
I’m the King in this shit I go Karate (Karate)
(Look up to me lil buddy)
they never feel what they write
always empty (empty)
you beneath me
please git the fuck away from here
Look up to me lil buddy
I’m the King in this shit I go Karate (Karate)
(Look up to me lil buddy)
Verse 2: G. Man
talk in captions talk in pictures
music sayin’ bunch of nothin’
track on mute cause nobody listenin’!
jealous inside envy veins full of piss
they pride themselves bein’ musicians
take my dick and sing to it
SING SING SING SING
Runnin’ wild the beat callin’ me
dropped off the socials too many stalkers
now I’m runnin’ this shit I’m killin’ shit
your sound mutated sounds LAME
I guess not everyone got a voice
you not made for this shit please be a spectator
I got G-Haters ay ay ay
Almost Famous but not here woooooo
Half of this place filled with bots n’ dupes
the other half is listenin’ to G
(always love my babies)
10% real and the rest suck my nuts!
I let the music do the debatin’
made quite a dent on y’all still salty about mine
not everyone cut for this shit
learn from it talk in poetry with G
make it deep I’m sure I’ll start readin’
NOBODY LISTENIN’
Wooooooo
Chorus
Look up to me lil buddy
I’m the King in this shit I go Karate (Karate)
(Look up to me lil buddy)
they never feel what they write
always empty (empty)
you beneath me
please git the fuck away from here
Look up to me lil buddy
I’m the King in this shit I go Karate (Karate)
(Look up to me lil buddy)
