Miss Me?

Down in DC
Seeing my folks
Counting this cash
Rent's up my nose
We going crazy
New kind of dough
Same old friends
Why you changed 'em up?
'Sup man
I gotta get it all
Being who I am
And what I need is all I know
So, chase a dream
And in a weekend
Nothing happens but
You stay in line face the fact
And keep the trapping up
Steady racks make a plan
With the cash influx
Reinvest in your health
And thank yourself and such
Gotta learn a lesson before
You get your mind right
Never tried to understand
Who got a hard life
I've been naive in the past
But then I learned right
Check yourself
Check yourself
And check yourself again
Fake and tell, now and then
You're off the rails, don't it
Seem a little counterfeit?
Vulture steal moment

Ok, then
Can I tell you some?
Anybody? Anyone?
Listen up
Speaking of
The truth
Who are you?
With the screw
Loosen up
For the good
For the cause
When I say
You're the problem
Is all

Yeh I beg, I beg
And then I choose
I gotta things to do
Lots of things to do
What's the move yeh
This for life and I mean that
Yeh
This kid crazy like I do not care
Fuck, I don't even want you to like me
You see me when I smile,
And no you're not invited
You see me when I talk
The bigger picture
Minding my own
As bright as you'll never know
I'm flaming on
What's that?
You think I bite now where's your logic,
Since when did influence become a problem
Worth a fight and
Since when did stealing merch
Become your purpose in the slightest
This why you're not invited
You're stealing from the artist
Huh? I beg your pardon
Well you're not being honest
I know you type of people
Hate to see I'm not astonished
You're pocketing the profits
And filling up your closet
Don't ask me for no help
When I'm in charge
You need the knowledge?
Ha!
Fuck you...



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastien Carnot
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