Trust Fund Funeral

[Intro] Trust fund baby with a manifesto Daddy's credit card buyin' revolution, though Harvard halls echo with my contradictions Got these white guilt millions but I'm still fiction [Verse 1] Posted up in Cambridge, sippin' Dom P While I tweet about how capitalism's got me Father in his office preachin' bout the struggle While I'm in designer fits just causin' trouble Lines of white privilege on marble countertops Screamin' 'bout the system while my stocks just pop Fake radical, yeah, I know what I am Revolutionary cosplay in my Mercedes Benz [Chorus] Trust fund rebel, yeah, that's what they call me Performative warfare, that's all you taught me Father, I'm your mirror, ain't that what you hate? Built your whole career on what you appropriate Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Voice memos full of fights about systemic pain While I'm high as f*ck, numbin' all this shame Lecture hall samples mixed with trap beats Scholar's son spittin' truth that's incomplete Got a PhD in hidin' from myself Books about resistance collecting dust on my shelf Cocaine courage got me speakin' facts But tomorrow I'll be back to playin' activist acts [Bridge] 3 AM thoughts hit different when you know Your whole identity's a fuckin' show Silver spoon rebellion, that's my brand Built an image off the struggle, ain't that grand? [Chorus] Trust fund rebel, yeah, that's what they call me Performative warfare, that's all you taught me Father, I'm your mirror, ain't that what you hate? Built your whole career on what you appropriate Yeah, yeah [Outro] Watch me deconstruct while I self-destruct Private school prophet, yeah, I'm fucked up This ain't revelation, just intoxication Trust fund rebel's final dissertation