You’ve never done anything great at all, but you claim you’re a pro in whatever you say You just talk bullshit in every subject and I can’t stand you doing it every single day
Proud Loud Selling lies coated with the others sweat
Bow Down Narcissistic noisy little piece of shit
Am I the only one who sees beyond the acting play? I wouldn't be surprised if your work is a fraud Time will be the judge of everything that you have said
My face is hollowed out filled with spiders Desperate to find a means of survival Your full of yourself feeding lies into heads That can not think for themselves how do you live with yourself
God damn This disaster is a masterpiece Stand inside become the rubble that lies beneath This is masked by hate Fester and create
Oh subtle film That drapes upon the lens Blues our vision And brings in the end
Proud Loud Selling lies coated with the others sweat