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This is not a fucking game to me
You're messing with my house, my family
How dare you try to run my clique
You self inflated egotistic piece of shit
The voice you gain standing on this stage
Means more to me than your pointless claims
Check yourself, you're no better than the rest of us
This scene is ours respect this place before your time is up
We all came from nothing
And we will return to dust
You entitled little punk, I see right through
Your shallow pathetic excuse of a front
You have no right to your claim to fame
So step off your high horse and quit dropping your own name
Respect is earned striving through hard work
Not by daddy's cash, or your Momma's purse
Riding off the backs of others, sucking the fame from your brothers
You leech, deceptive snake
You viral infectious fake
Make way for those who have earned their rightful place
Earn your place


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