Waste
Chach Lyrics


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I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace

Feeling like I'm kuru, moving cautious
Stop it weight of the world as I'm
Trying to weigh my options
Bands on my belt, shining bright
So obnoxious bitch, I'm off the toxins
And we just getting startеd
Why you talking shit if it won't
Even get your bands up
Boy you better come correct
Did you forget your manners
I don't wanna talk
I can care less for banter
Sick throat, smoking on stress
Yeah that cancer

I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace

I'ma walk up in the store
I'ma walk up in the mall
I'ma walk up in the bank
And I'll fucking have it all
If you see me through the
Glass, don't you wave, I won't wave back
Carry drinks that's strong as fuck
See the whiskey matte black
I don't like to come in public
I feel everybody's eyes
Family don't get it twisted
I don't fucking wanna die
Skrt off, ride and hit a house
And I ain't even apologize
If the police pull me over
Tell them that it wasn't mine

I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you we are not the same




And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace

Overall Meaning

In "Waste" by Chach, the lyrics convey the feeling of being lost in a toxic lifestyle and the struggle of keeping up with the fast-paced world. The repeated phrase, "I can feel the waste in my veins, no, I can't feel my face," suggests that the singer is numb to their own reality, consumed by the vices and pressures of society. The lines "got a pocket full of bands and a heart full of hate" highlight the dichotomy of having financial power but an emotional void. The singer recognizes their own success, but it is shrouded in a cloud of negativity and self-destruction. The bridge reveals paranoia and a lack of trust in others, cementing the idea that living in this world can be isolating and daunting. Overall, the song presents a bleak picture of the modern-day "rat race" and the toll it can take on one's mental health.


Line by Line Meaning

I can feel the waste in my veins
I feel like my life is just going to waste and I can feel it impacting me physically


No, I can't feel my face
The waste and negativity has drained so much of my energy and emotion that I can't even feel alive anymore


Got a pocket full of bands
I have a lot of money on me right now


And a heart full of hate
My heart is filled with anger and resentment towards others


And I got it on my own
I achieved everything I have without anyone's help


Tell you we are not the same
I am superior to you and you will never reach my level


And you wanna be like us
Despite not being able to keep up, you still want to emulate my lifestyle


But you can't keep up the pace
You simply can't handle the intensity and excess of my lifestyle


Feeling like I'm kuru, moving cautious
I feel like I'm slowly losing my mind and I have to be careful in how I move and act


Stop it weight of the world as I'm
The weight of the world is on my shoulders and it's exhausting


Trying to weigh my options
I'm constantly trying to figure out my next move


Bands on my belt, shining bright
I have a lot of money on me and it's visible for all to see


So obnoxious bitch, I'm off the toxins
I'm so arrogant and rude because I'm under the influence of drugs or alcohol


And we just getting started
I'm not slowing down anytime soon in my excessive lifestyle


Why you talking shit if it won't
Why are you even bothering to criticize me when you can't even match my lifestyle


Even get your bands up
You don't even have enough money to be in the same conversation as me


Boy you better come correct
You better not even try to challenge me or you'll regret it


Did you forget your manners
You're being disrespectful by even trying to challenge me


I don't wanna talk
I don't want to engage in any conversation or argument with you


I can care less for banter
I couldn't care less about any playful or meaningless conversation


Sick throat, smoking on stress
I'm so stressed from my lifestyle that it's affecting my physical health


Yeah that cancer
My excessive lifestyle is slowly killing me


I'ma walk up in the store
I'll confidently walk into any establishment


I'ma walk up in the mall
I'll nonchalantly walk into any shopping center


I'ma walk up in the bank
I'll brazenly walk into any bank


And I'll fucking have it all
I'll take whatever I want because I feel entitled to it


If you see me through the
If you catch me in your line of sight


Glass, don't you wave, I won't wave back
Don't even bother trying to acknowledge me because I won't return the gesture


Carry drinks that's strong as fuck
I drink extremely strong alcohol to sustain my excessive lifestyle


See the whiskey matte black
The color of my drink is an expression of my darkness and excess


I don't like to come in public
I prefer to keep a low profile and only engage in excess in private


I feel everybody's eyes
I feel like everyone is watching me and judging me


Family don't get it twisted
Don't mistake my lifestyle as a reflection of my family's values or upbringing


I don't fucking wanna die
Despite the negative impact of my lifestyle, I still don't want to die


Skrt off, ride and hit a house
I'll recklessly drive away from any situation and potentially cause destruction


And I ain't even apologize
I won't even acknowledge the danger or consequences of my actions


If the police pull me over
If I get stopped by law enforcement


Tell them that it wasn't mine
I'll deny ownership or responsibility for anything incriminating found on me




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