Ridiculous
I said it's ridiculous how the world seems
To know something's up and yet too proud to come clean
Proud to scream until it's you in the scene
All is safe and well till the views disagree
Demanding respect, claim to fame
Fucking ridiculous I gotta explain
Your obsession with image, money, story, your cars and your bitches
It's fucking ridiculous!
Hypocrite! (haha) Fraud! (hush)
Where's the guilt? Playing God?
You turn the blind eye to organized crime that brands your name
And you think you deserve fame?
Sitting on backs on top
How quick you neglect your morals when it suits you
Oh oh you got caught, change the spotlight and move on
Wait a minute, where'd your money go?
Oh right, taxes, what a shame
The disrespect to not pay your debt
To the world who suffers from your neglect
Should I laugh or be devastated
This obsession to be validated
All I'm hearing today is "look at me!" (me, me, me...)
It's a twisted mindset of respect to prove to all you're the best
Don't be deluded, don't fall for the bait
Because you're not the victim the media makes
Open your eyes, empathize, realize
And witness the crisis in disguise.
You got half the world in views and yet you spend it all on you
You shape the future youth and all you say is
You preach, praise, and teach the values you neglect
So don't pretend to be the best you're all (ridiculous)
Metaphors, rhymes, to preach crime
Earn a cent then a dime, waste the world's time
Oh no look at me! I'm tough, bend the knee
Obviously, I'm nothing but distraction
Guns up, hand signs, teeth out, fear me!
Competitive, unnecessarily
I ain't no God, but it don't take a Saint to condemn your behaviour
Ridiculous, ay (hahaha it's a joke yo!)
Ridiculous, ay
Ridiculous, ay
Ridiculous, ay!
Demanding respect, claim to fame
Fucking ridiculous I gotta explain
Your obsession with image, money, story, your cars and your bitches
It's fucking ridiculous!
(oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)
Your success as real as your freedom
Hypocrite. Starting to believe your own ego
There's the bandwagon, what's the price?
Singularity. Take my advice, take a pass, I'd rather walk
This world gets more and more and more and more ridiculous.
To know something's up and yet too proud to come clean
Proud to scream until it's you in the scene
All is safe and well till the views disagree
Demanding respect, claim to fame
Fucking ridiculous I gotta explain
Your obsession with image, money, story, your cars and your bitches
It's fucking ridiculous!
Hypocrite! (haha) Fraud! (hush)
Where's the guilt? Playing God?
You turn the blind eye to organized crime that brands your name
And you think you deserve fame?
Sitting on backs on top
How quick you neglect your morals when it suits you
Oh oh you got caught, change the spotlight and move on
Wait a minute, where'd your money go?
Oh right, taxes, what a shame
The disrespect to not pay your debt
To the world who suffers from your neglect
Should I laugh or be devastated
This obsession to be validated
All I'm hearing today is "look at me!" (me, me, me...)
It's a twisted mindset of respect to prove to all you're the best
Don't be deluded, don't fall for the bait
Because you're not the victim the media makes
Open your eyes, empathize, realize
And witness the crisis in disguise.
You got half the world in views and yet you spend it all on you
You shape the future youth and all you say is
You preach, praise, and teach the values you neglect
So don't pretend to be the best you're all (ridiculous)
Metaphors, rhymes, to preach crime
Earn a cent then a dime, waste the world's time
Oh no look at me! I'm tough, bend the knee
Obviously, I'm nothing but distraction
Guns up, hand signs, teeth out, fear me!
Competitive, unnecessarily
I ain't no God, but it don't take a Saint to condemn your behaviour
Ridiculous, ay (hahaha it's a joke yo!)
Ridiculous, ay
Ridiculous, ay
Ridiculous, ay!
Demanding respect, claim to fame
Fucking ridiculous I gotta explain
Your obsession with image, money, story, your cars and your bitches
It's fucking ridiculous!
(oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)
Your success as real as your freedom
Hypocrite. Starting to believe your own ego
There's the bandwagon, what's the price?
Singularity. Take my advice, take a pass, I'd rather walk
This world gets more and more and more and more ridiculous.
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Writer(s): Mathias Brosenbauer
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