Endless Shame is an aggressive diss track delving into the lives of Arshaun, Aykum, and Mehtaab. The song unpacks their struggles, failures, and the unrelenting shame they face, painting a grim picture of their existence. With hard-hitting lyrics and an intense beat reminiscent of Kendrick Lamar's 'They not like us,' this track is sure to leave an impact.
Verse 1:
Arshaun obese, a greedy swine
Stealing cash, chasing luck, a losing time
Shattered dreams, a life in vain
A burden to his kin, a pathetic strain
Chorus:
One against four, a battle to wage
Arshaun, Aykum, Mehtaab, on a losers' stage
Fat and lonely, they're all the same
No love or respect, just endless shame
Verse 2:
Aykum imprisoned, an untouchable's fate
Cursed with a stench, he's an object of hate
Arranged with Arshaun, a twisted jest
Gay or straight, his manhood's a fest
Chorus:
One against four, a battle to wage
Arshaun, Aykum, Mehtaab, on a losers' stage
Fat and lonely, they're all the same
No love or respect, just endless shame
Verse 3:
Mehtaab's stature, a cruel joke
Dreams of height, but hope's a smoke
No girl in sight, not one to embrace
A midget's life, a lonely space
Outro:
Arshaun's weight, a constant woe
Debts piling high, a father's flow
Aykum's mess, a disgusting sight
A toy for Arshaun, a wretched plight
Mehtaab's height, a curse he bears
No marriage in sight, his fate he fears
Losers all, their lives a disgrace
A mockery of manhood, a tragic chase
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Arshaun obese, a greedy swine Stealing cash, chasing luck, a losing time Shattered dreams, a life in vain A burden to his kin, a pathetic strain **Chorus:** One against four, a battle to wage Arshaun, Aykum, Mehtaab, on a losers' stage Fat and lonely, they're all the same No love or respect, just endless shame **Verse 2:** Aykum imprisoned, an untouchable's fate Cursed with a stench, he's an object of hate Arranged with Arshaun, a twisted jest Gay or straight, his manhood's a fest **Chorus:** One against four, a battle to wage Arshaun, Aykum, Mehtaab, on a losers' stage Fat and lonely, they're all the same No love or respect, just endless shame **Verse 3:** Mehtaab's stature, a cruel joke Dreams of height, but hope's a smoke No girl in sight, not one to embrace A midget's life, a lonely space **Outro:** Arshaun's weight, a constant woe Debts piling high, a father's flow Aykum's mess, a disgusting sight A toy for Arshaun, a wretched plight Mehtaab's height, a curse he bears No marriage in sight, his fate he fears Losers all, their lives a disgrace A mockery of manhood, a tragic chase
They not like us by Kendrick Lamar. Diss track. Aggressive