Epic Funk Rap: Get the Bands
Yea yea bitch im like that I gotta get the bands
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Lyrics
[Verse]
Yo, mainstream puppet, where's your soul at?
Copy-paste flow, yeah, you're basic like a kitty cat
Trend-hopping clown with your factory sound
Every track you drop got the whole world frown
[Verse]
Gold chains shine but your rhymes are weak
Plastic hits, man, they sound so cheap
Chasing clout like it's oxygen
Selling your soul for a spot on the list, damn
[Chorus]
Fake fame factory, yeah, you're the hype
But the mic don't lie when the truth ignite
One hit wonder, where’s the next?
Buried in the trends like all the rest
[Verse]
Studio magic can’t hide the lack
No real bars, just a gimmick act
Followers up but the art is dead
Another ghostwriter feeding your head
[Verse]
You was real once, now you just a brand
Dancing for the labels, kissing they hands
Chart positions got you feeling elite
But the streets don’t bump to no counterfeit beat
[Pre-Chorus]
They hand you the crown but it’s made of tin
No respect when the cash is in
You trade the culture for a check and a smile
Now the game just laughs at your hollow style
[Chorus]
Fake fame factory, yeah, you're the hype
But the mic don't lie when the truth ignite
One hit wonder, where’s the next?
Buried in the trends like all the rest
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