VERSE 1
You could play the guitar like a rock god superstar
Tackle dudes in football, smash them through the walls
Write the greatest novels while fucking supermodels
Sing like a birdie, like you’re sexy and flirty
Make video essays about the politics of death rays
Paint a pretty picture of the Grand Canyon’s fissure
Shoot three-point shots from across the parking lot
It doesn’t mean a damn thing if it’s fascism you bring
CHORUS 1
If you try to break me down
You lose the right to wear your crown
I’ve got no respect
For boots on necks
Take a look around
I’m not the only one making this sound
VERSE 2
You could make enough money to buy and sell the world
Pay for you and your friends to fuck little baby girls
Fly around the globe in your smog-spewing jet
Relax on your yacht, make some MMA bets
Hold positions in the government you don’t deserve
Commit genocide on the people that you serve
Turn yourself into a Dunning-Kruger chart
Take a nice big whiff of your flowery farts
CHORUS 2
Don’t try to break me down
I don’t care what my scale says in pounds
I don’t give a fuck
About your tanks and trucks
Take a look around
The whole world thinks that you’re a clown
CHORUS 3
Why’re you trying to break me down?
You’re not where the greatness is found
Meritocracy
Makes no sense to me
Take a look around
The rising tides will make sure that you’ll drown
But let’s lift the boats and turn them into GOATs
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