The Hang Up

I'm f*****g losing my mind
I think everything you do just makes me sick
Bullshit you say to get attention
Just pretentious
Growing tired of your s**t

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What do you see?
[?]
Go buy a motherfucking [?]

Nobody cares about you
[?]
And write a song about it

Yet still, you sit and wonder why
Everything you do is sick and flawed
Take off your shades
You wanna talk about gimmicks?

Look at yourself
You wanna talk about gimmicks?
Look at yourself
When you're alone I know you're somebody else

I'm the realest m**********r in the game
I see you faggots living perfect lives
Selling all your [?]
Sold my soul so Satan explain
Where's my money, power, fame?

Satan explain
Where's my money, power, fame?

I'm the realest m**********r in the game
So check yourself before you ever say my name