BUG STYLE Lyrics

So it's "fuck me," huh?

Not even tweaking, I knew it'd

Not even tweaking, I knew- knew

Not even tweaking, I knew it'd occur

Breaking the sequence 'cause losing it's sure

Gospel my cup, I should take 'em to church

Shut the fuck up; not a noun or a verb

Feeling corrupt, smoke a pound of the herb

Bugs in the booth is the sound that you heard

They call me BugRiser, the errors inside and if

Death Thunder's right of me, it's prolly insurance

Why would I try to be kind with the times that you

Lied given that you decide to return?

Size of the shirt: angeltype threads that you

Try to research, you heard 'em all 'cept the

Side of the hurt, you couldn't recognize

Guys you deserve, gaslighters telling me

I should mature… looks like

I hit a nerve, QuickMan in the lane, just

Passed with a swerve, fuck your whole line up, that

Cast can observe this DAX when he raps off a

Glass of the bourbon, white girl sight seeing

Past the suburban, JudgeMan texts: all I

Write is a sermon, fight with the verdict

NaviCust packed to the brim 'till the bugs are

Trite, that's for certain, AntiDamage: knew you'd

Like the diversion, Voodoo on the field

All this rage we deal, Jordan and I did

Survive the incursion

Boy, that's for certain

Not even tweaking, I knew it'd-

Not even tweaking, I knew- knew-

Not even tweaking, I knew it'd occur

Breaking the sequence 'cause losing it's sure

Gospel my cup, I should take 'em to church

Shut the fuck up; not a noun or a verb

Feeling corrupt, smoke a pound of the herb

Bugs in the booth is the sound that you heard

There's nothing to do... when the problem is you

Shameless, this shit was never near painless

No, baby, I can't take it backwards, pretending it can't hurt

...something's wrong but you know that

I saw it coming and I still ran to it

All of a sudden, it's clear I'm stupid

Born from a bug and it's still "fuck Cupid"

Okay, I get it, I couldn't get over our thing but the thing is that you did