Greatest Hits (Wreckchopped & Screwed)

25 Lighters (feat. DJ DMD & Lil’ Keke)

Intro (808-heavy dirty south beat, hi-hats sizzling, deep sub-bass)
Yeah…
This one ain’t polite.
This one’s for the ones who need to hear it raw.

Verse 1
You sit on your ass, runnin’ your mouth,
Cryin’ ‘bout the system while the world cashes out.
Blame the boss, blame the fam, blame the goddamn sun,
But when the smoke clears, bitch, you ain’t done shit, son.

Talkin’ like you trapped but the door wide open,
Brains on zero, excuses still spoken.
Life ain’t fair? No shit, it’s not,
But you ain’t even swingin’ and you mad you got shot.

Hook (gang chant, heavy 808 drops)
Fuck your excuses, fuck your lies,
Get the fuck up or get left behind.
Fuck your whining, fuck your blame,
You ain’t the victim, you just playin’ the game.

Verse 2
I grind with equations, hustle with math,
I built my survival on a motherfuckin’ path.
Physics in motion, energy stays,
While your lazy ass finds a million new ways.

Every day you bitch, every day you moan,
But the bills don’t stop, the world moves on.
You wanna play victim, cry like a child?
Smart motherfuckers out here runnin’ miles.

Hook
Fuck your excuses, fuck your lies,
Get the fuck up or get left behind.
Fuck your whining, fuck your blame,
You ain’t the victim, you just playin’ the game.

Bridge (beat cuts down, spoken raw, direct)
The streets don’t care.
The math don’t care.
The science don’t care.
So why the fuck should I?

Final Verse (intense delivery, layered ad-libs)
You dumb-ass fucks with your heads in the sand,
Screamin’ “life’s unfair” with no work in your hands.
While I calculate, elevate, move like a boss,
You masturbate to excuses and cry at the loss.

I’m the theorem, the proof, the numbers, the grind,
You’re the dropout, the failure, the waste of time.
Play victim all you want, but the truth still stands—
This world don’t give a fuck, better make your own plans.

Final Hook (louder, gang vocals, beat slamming)
Fuck your excuses, fuck your lies,
Get the fuck up or get left behind.
Fuck your whining, fuck your blame,
You ain’t the victim, you just playin’ the game.

Outro (beat fades on heavy sub-bass)
Excuses don’t feed you.
Excuses don’t free you.
Fuck your excuses.

Fuck Your Excuses

BAP!

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