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Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow |
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Here today, gone tomorrow |
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When did life become about a Instagram follow |
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Fake it till you make it is the motto |
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Everybody's putting on a facade |
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That's what makes 'em look hard |
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Got a flashy car but you still live with your mother |
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You flaunt money like a robber |
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Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed |
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Why don't people turn the other cheek? |
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'Cause they too afraid to practice what they preach |
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I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
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There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah |
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To feel this hollow inside |
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Building an empire just to watch it crumble |
| [01:05.142] |
Sex, drugs, and money is the root of all evil |
| [01:08.247] |
The devil's working overtime, making all us free throw |
| [01:11.361] |
Spraying all our minds especially when we feel low |
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Why do people care what others think? |
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Because they too caught up in material things |
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I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [01:30.190] |
There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah |
| [01:33.407] |
To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:37.016] |
|
| [01:39.385] |
Falling victim to the hate |
| [01:40.841] |
Popping pills and fornicate |
| [01:41.891] |
(To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:43.034] |
That's the message they portray |
| [01:43.892] |
While lying to each other's face |
| [01:45.417] |
Falling stars, ticking bombs |
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Acting like they living large |
| [01:48.528] |
Open wounds, battle scars |
| [01:49.866] |
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| [01:50.350] |
(There's no reason, there's no rhyme) |
| [01:51.601] |
While the youth eyes blind |
| [01:52.349] |
(To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:52.881] |
We're the heroes of our time |
| [01:55.216] |
They can knock us down |
| [01:56.195] |
But they can't knock us off our grind, no |
| [01:57.816] |
(To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:59.352] |
They can't knock us off our grind |
| [02:02.108] |
They can't knock us off our grind |
| [02:03.577] |
|
| [02:04.075] |
Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow |
| [02:07.127] |
(To feel this hollow inside) |
| [02:07.843] |
Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [02:10.461] |
When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [02:13.336] |
Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [02:15.836] |
(That's what makes 'em look hard) |
| [02:17.092] |
You flaunt money like a robber |
| [02:19.737] |
(To feel this hollow inside) |
| [02:20.192] |
(That's what makes 'em look hard) |
| [02:22.565] |
Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [02:29.884] |
To feel this hollow inside |
