Callout

歌詞

Hey kids, gimme all your fuckin' money Got a hundred MacBooks and I swear I'm not a druggie I'm on that real shit, now it's time to get pissed If you get offended, fuck you; suck my dick These bitches say they got love for their fans But they're fake and lie; it's all a part of their plans The scene is plagued with fuckin gimmicks and lies And you're a god damn fool if you trust a disguise Even Ronnie Radke talks shit on my Instagram Gimme your IG so I can hit you with a mic stand Send me a letter about the guys that you blew And that faggot you buttfucked, his name is Christopher Drew How can you talk down on your biggest fan Your career is on its way to the garbage can I'm a multitasking bad ass and you're a disgrace Watch me laughing my ass off while I'm pissin in your face The ladies love me cuz I always fuck em good Flip em over, do the tongue trick and treat em with the big dick My name is always in the headlines stirrin up your kids' minds Check it If you hate gay people, you should get your ass beat You're a closed minded faggot, bitch, kiss my feet I don't live for tomorrow and fuck for today I tried to pray to god but I'm too busy gettin paid These bitches say they got love for their fans But they're fake and lie; it's all a part of their plans The scene is plagued with fuckin gimmicks and lies And you're a god damn fool if you trust a disguise These bitches say they got love for their fans But they're fake and lie; it's all a part of their plans The scene is plagued with fuckin gimmicks and lies And everybody is fucking gay Now that everybody knows, here we go; let the haters unfold Start a motherfucking riot, bitch; you love it and you can't even deny it Fuck the world! Everyone sucks dick! Bitch, you never give a fuck about your problems Read a book and fuckin solve em Cry a motherfucking river full of lies and get attention; it's a pity party Eat my shit! It all betrays you! Give a fuck about it Hey Westboro Baptists, fuck you too! Come and protest this dick, faggots!