| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah!
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| You want it all handed to you, you stupid, you stupid
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| You forgot to be a human, you cluelss, you clueless, yuh
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| Gotta keep topping myself lik it’s selfcest (What?)
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| Just to keep you pussy bitches hooked and obsessed (Ow!)
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| Always had to be the one to accommodate
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| Fuck that, fuck you, I’ma start to hate
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| Fuck that, fuck you, this my villain arc
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| Fuck that, fuck you, this my villain arc
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| Won’t be pretty
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| When the lights on me
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| Yeah, I feel like Carrie
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| But the industry? |
| I carry, yuh, yuh
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| Best be weary, yuh, yuh
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| Best be weary, yuh, yuh
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| Lookin' scary, yuh, yuh
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| Lookin' scary, yuh, yuh
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| Look so pretty while I’m hangin' off the ceiling
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| Be a paranormal being
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| Then you’d get just how I’m feeling, yuh
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| It’s me, my ego, and my best friends
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| Stop global warming, man
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| We gotta be the reason why the world ends
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| You’re so fucked up that you wanna be a star, yah
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all
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| Money, money is it all, ego kill us all (Woo!)
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| I’m a sick fuck, rapping has this timeless history
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| But I go up to the mic like I’m the best there’ll ever be
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| I’m Swiftly moving up, you old fucks are John Mayer
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| I’m taking what your heroes built and I’ma make it gayer
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| Don’t give a fuck about a front row, got more money but they still wanna be me
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| Everything I rap, I say it with my chest, I do it for the motherfuckers up in
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| the cheap seats
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| Listen to a little cis white boy rap fast, aw, he thinks that he’s a big man
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| I do it and it goes so hard, boys in the closet are my number one fan
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| Only thing they keeping together is two sticky papers of a porno mag
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| They get so mad but all they can do is whine and call me a shh, yuh
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| Money, money, question mark block, Jack Daniels with the honey
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| Ladies think I’m funny
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| Hope Hugh Heffner burns in hell and the demons look like bunnies
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| I’m so fucked up that I wanna be a star
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| They say I don’t belong, I’m subpar, won’t get far
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| Fuck an impact on the game, nah, I’ma leave a scar
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