Intro: (Bobby bring the horns in!) (Yeah! Rufio! Bobby St. Mute! Uh-huh) (Let me tell you one thing about my life, one thing I learned this past year) Verse 1: I wear the wrong clothes I walk the wrong way I get judged by those dead eyes every day Why did being petty suddenly become cool? Whole school of tools legistlatin' social rules I'm just tryin' to keep it real day by day Workin' hard, rise and grind, can you say the same? (nope) Why you tryna flex when you ain't got no muscle? And why you tryna flaunt when you ain't got no hustle? Pre-chorus 1: I'm done with the masks I'm done with the cliques I'm done with the faux friends I'm done with the pics Fed up with double taps Not lookin' for your reactions These fractured factions slaves to a caption Chorus: Listen, I know, you're just tryin' to make it But there's more to life than fake smiles and facelifts It's a "Brave New World" so is it any wonder? I'm glad to move on Have a great summer It ain't worth it, don't lose your soul The truth is worth its weight in gold (Yeah, let me talk to 'em again) Verse 2: Oh! The decadence! As you set depressing precedents Media presence full of fictitious pasts and presents Number of views and pics of who's who leavin' us asking who's you? Et tu Brute? Constantly countin' compliments causes cataracts Truth hacky sack, heart attack, step on a crack, your mother's back Whoop! There goes vanity! Whoop! There goes sanity! Seven rings, iced bling, extra ranch but bluffing the wings It ain't worth it, don't lose your soul The truth is worth its weight in gold Pre-chorus 2: Why you tryna flex when you ain't got no muscle? Why you tryna flaunt when you ain't got no hustle? Why you tryna flex when you ain't got no muscle? Why you tryna flaunt when you ain't got no hustle? Chorus: Listen, I know, you're just tryin' to make it But there's more to life than fake smiles and fake tits Dead the nonsense six feet under I'm glad to move on — have a great summer (This is to all you fakes — all you fakes who signed my yearbook) Have a great summer
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