Trash Talk Manifest Destination Lyrics

The streets are gold but reek of p___ and look like s___
The stench of fear is real among the charlatans of dominance
Make no mistake this is the age of plague and hate
Our f___ed up generation's come to seal our grisly fate
Malajusted
Forever f___ed
No love for anyone, anyhow, anymore
This curse has ruined me and everyone can see the truth I hold behind these eyes is a lie