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Hey kids, give me all your f*****g money.
Got a hundred Macbooks and I swear I'm not a druggie.
I'm on that real s**t, now it's time to get pissed.
If you get offended, f**k you, suck my d**k.

These b*****s say they got love for their fans
But they're fake and lie it's all a part of their plans
The scene is plagued with f*****g gimmicks and lies
And you're a god damn fool if you trust a disguise.

Even Ronnie Radke talks s**t on my Instagram,
Give me your address so I can hit you with a mic stand,
Send me a letter about the guys that you blew,
And that faggot you butt-f****d his name is Christopher Drew.

How can you talk down on your biggest fan,
Your career is on its way to the garbage can.
I'm a multi-tasking badass and you're a disgrace.
Watch me laughing my a** off while I'm pissing in your face.

Uh. The ladies love me 'cause I always f**k 'em good,
Flip 'em over do the tongue trick and treat 'em with the big d**k.
My name is always in the headlines stirring up your kids' minds.
Check it.

If you hate g** people you should get your a** beat.
You're a close minded faggot b***h kiss my feet.
I don't live for tomorrow and f**k for today,
I tried to pray to god but I'm too busy getting paid.

These b*****s say they got love for their fans
But they're fake and lie it's all a part of their plans
The scene is plagued with f*****g gimmicks and lies
And you're a god damn fool if you trust a disguise.

These b*****s say they got love for their fans
But they're fake and lie it's all a part of their plans
The scene is plagued with f*****g gimmicks and lies
And everybody is f*****g g**.

Now that everybody knows, here we go, let the haters unfold.
Start a motherfucking riot but you love it and you can't even deny it.
F**k the world!
Everyone sucks d**k.
B***h I never give a f**k about your problems read a book and f*****g solve 'em
Cry a mot*****in' river full of lies and get attention it's a pity party
Eat my s**t!
And I'll pretend to give a f**k about it.
Hey Westboro baptist.
F**k you too, come and protest this d**k.
Faggots.



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