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Sometimes, it's hard to be a rapper Other rappers, putting you down Well I don't even know who loves me now... And sometimes, it sucks to be a famous dude Everybody thinks they know your life But nobody sees the hurt inside... Well you're going to try to be the best that you can be And we all want to be someone But you can't be me So be yourself, be yourself, be your mothafuckin self Don't listen to nobody else Ahhhhhhahhhaaaaa! *RECORD SCRATCH* ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING Well I can't be a playa cause i don't play games My tell-tall tales can not really be blamed I'd be pretty fuckin boring if i didn't blow it out So fuck the proportions, turn up distortions This rap shit is boring, i'm trying my best Through wooden horse shit to get this shit off the chest Sure I had complex's but it vexed the school Now the cool kids are nerds and the nerds got the cool When I was young, I was ugly and I got shit done Now I have the plastic surgery, I don't give a fuck My teeth got straight, my eye's got fixed Now I'm done, well-adjusted and I'm bored with the chicks My rap's suck dicks, I'm spitting second hand semen I'm decent, I got no reason to wrestle demons What I really want, is to mal-adjusted again So when rap shit, I really fucking mean what I say Well how could you really possibly tell if I ever said what I ment? Or if I just said what i thought was ment to be said? Or if i just thought what I said was ought to be ment To be taken with a grain cause i'm so ordinary man... You'd be bored of me now, and you've got that itch to be scammed By any hyperbolic hero spilling shit on demand This is my misc on scene, and my Faux pasqua This is my bullshit Welcome to the Grand Facade DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING So tell me do you like my video bitches and my video friends? Got some some video bitches back at my video bends My optic bioptic throught the video lense I could be living life large but that really depends Am I a sweatshop knock-off, that is the question Am I a really me or just an artist's impression? The result of compulsive negentropic obsession Believe the belief and you will live forever Like whatever I'm as cold as CLU Checkin' my iPhone while i'm fucking with you World's my oyster, got some shucking to do Eat gold till it pays, to much shopping to do So, I don my tracksuit, put on my chain And I go to fucking work cause I gotta maintain The image of a young yella asian scum The trackies look flat cause I got no bum The swagger looks slack cause my spine it needs a raise Successive computer use has compacted my vertabrea That's okay, I don't need my back no more Pit my swivel chair watch me spin those rims on tour Dropping in those polls in my office clothes Ass over nose, yo that's how it i roll Check my Misc on Scence, and my Faux Patua You like my bullshit? It's the Grand Facade DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY, DO YOU LIKE MY GRAND FACADE? ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING ALL FAKE EVERYTHING, ALL FAKE EVERYTHING