Hypebeast

Witness creation
This is the product of a fetish for greatness
Toil away, to stake a claim, a sliver of fame
The recognition we are not just one in the same
Do you even know ambition?
Does anybody know your name?
Admiration feeds the ego's inflation
Adoration feeds the fear of replacement

Closer to the age of expiration
Ride the tide of trends, call me desperate
Was it ever really art to begin with?
Would you even know the difference?

Sincerity was the first thing out the door

Chained to adolescent aspirations
Aging out of the pretext
Clinging to what was, what could have been

Tied at the wrist
Waiting on my time
For better things to come
The truth is what you believe

This is the greatest shit you'll ever fucking hear
I swear you'll love it
Please say you like this
A never was that never will, they never care
Call me desperate, I'm fucking desperate

Just give it up
The well's run dry
Dragging out what's over due
Just let a good thing die
Persistent problems arise
Your're cashing out, they hold the cards
It was never your right

Keep clinging on



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