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  1. Role Models

Lyrics

It's time to make a movie bro bust out the tripod/ 

Mama said we bout to run out of Tide Pods/ 

Have me coughing and surging/ 

Until I'm off to a surgeon/ 

Because I got a fuckin belly full of laundry detergent/ 

Ayo my girlfriend put Xanax inside her Tampax/ 

And by the way fuck Denzel, he can't act/ 

And Tupac he can't rap/ 

I think you need to write your thoughts on a damn pad/ 

Till you get some fan mail filled with some anthrax/ 

Watch me kick this bitch/ 

And fuckin slit his wrist/ 

Until he's looking at the sky screaming 6-6-6, shit/ 

I don't mean to be mean/ 

But I say what I want/ 

And I mean what I mean/ 

I don't talk about bullshit preaching a dream/ 

I don't talk about cool shit molly n lean/ 

I'm not a role model kid's ain't copying me// 

 

All these little kids/ 

They wanna be just like you/ 

You think you cool/ 

But I think you being lied to/ 

We can see right through/ 

Yeah, we can see right through you/ 

All you do is talk/ 

Say you standing for a cause/ 

But when it comes to taking action/ 

You ain't planning it at all/ 

Nah, you ain't planning it at all/ 

 

You like drugs? (you like drugs?) 

You like lean? (you like lean?) 

Bet you die at seventeen/ 

Sipping some Promethazine/ 

Bragging how your whip is clean/ 

And you crash! 

Talking how you real as fuck! 

But really you as green as the cash/ 

Like a fiend with a rash/ 

And you need a fucking fix just to breathe and relax/ 

I can see cuz you act like a true fiend/ 

Posted all in pictures on your Instagram news feed/ (Woo) 

Every night I got to sleep I die and wake up it's a new me/ 

You don't like me now then come and see me in a few weeks/ 

Yeah, come and see me in a few/ 

Cuz I'm feeding you the truth/ 

All that shit that you be rapping bout ain't even what you do/ 

That ain't even what you do/ 

Telling kids to kill each other but you leave it in the booth/ 

Pop a couple pills and repeat it to the youth/ 

Now we got whole cities of dope fiends// 

 

All these little kids/ 

They wanna be just like you/ 

You think you cool/ 

But I think you being lied to/ 

We can see right through/ 

Yeah, we can see right through you/ 

All you do is talk/ 

Say you standing for a cause/ 

But when it comes to taking action/ 

You ain't planning it at all/ 

Nah, you ain't planning it at all/ 

 

(Stand Back) 

Yo I'm sick of damn hacks who can't rap/ 

With fans packed to the damn back/ 

Who ransacked some Xanax/ 

Out of Mom's purse/ 

She uses for cramps/ 

If you had on opportunity/ 

You're losing your chance/ 

Your life ain't even kicked ya/ 

But you getting bruised in advance/ 

It's life or death when your choosing your stance/ 

I'm not confused in a trance/ 

I know you're moving a brand/ 

But you're a role model homie stop abusing your fans// 

 

All these little kids/ 

They wanna be just like you/ 

You think you cool/ 

But I think you being lied to/ 

We can see right through/ 

Yeah, we can see right through you/ 

All you do is talk/ 

Say you standing for a cause/ 

But when it comes to taking action/ 

You ain't planning it at all/ 

Nah, you ain't planning it at all/