da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da da da da
da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da da da da
most people wanna say something but it takes 'em, a day, you see,
i'll tell you 'bout somethin' taken away from me,
see i've forgiven people makin' mistakes,
but different places they were basically just changing there fates,
i can't imagine living life with no control,
and blocking all feelings in your heart frozen cold,
living fake is something you cant undo,
and you've lived it so long that it becomes you,
for no reason all the hate made it so wrong,
but you can only hold a brave face for so long,
the brave face soon turns into an evil one,
its like the wind changed took away your peace and fun,
dig deep past the front and you'll start to yell,
s*** i know yo its hard as hell to ask for help,
but me im coming with the welcoming mat,
even if you think im weak i put myself in a trap,
see if i have emotions then im coughin' em up,
over years and years you dudes bottle em up,
theres no wonder you dont hesitate to fight a dude,
its the only way you let out whats inside of you,
you can call me weak for having an emotional track,
but your more of a p**** because your holding it back,
you always talk about the bloodshed,
the only reason you dont cry is cause you dont want your boys to see your upset,
your scared they'll laugh taunt and belt you,
if they were your real friends they'd f****** help you,
then behind closed doors you let your dough poor,
and let it all out and cry til your throats sore,
see if im feeling down like what everyone fears,
im not afraid to let it out if anyone hears,
if i had the power i'd change you to the old you,
and take away all the people that control you,
your in denial and your stuck in a binge,
you dont think for yourself your just a puppet on strings,
i know your insecure m*********** just think,
why else would a song like this get under your skin.
your so fake,(yeah) your so fake,(uh!) your so fake, your why cant you be yourself, (why not)
your so fake,(huh) your so fake,(listen) your so fake, your never gonna be yourself.
honestly f*** taking my time,
yo im after the spotlight and im making it mine,
and i had the haters claim that i was faking my rhymes,
but i've left that s*** behind f*** saying goodbye,
because i love hip hop but i hate the australian type,
a bunch of meatheads actin all crazy in fight,
s yo im brave enough to say what i say on the mic,
on some real s*** im stayin that way til i die,
optimistic and i place all the hate to the side,
hate these days always patiently waiting inline,
i know i shine but its making me blind,
theres heaps of beats to destroy and paper to find,
your lot caught in an image ashamed when you cry,
id rather cry then have my face imitate a disguise,
its like im always being faced with these lines,
it aint my life but you say that its mine i used to take it in stride,
wish i talk with australian pride,
but i hate this country i hate what your like,
superficial, highstrung, protencias and fake,
the f***** thing is 90 percent will never relate.
uh, yeah, had to think about that one,
if you think its about you then it probably is,
that one was meant to be taken to heart,
yeah, 360, abstract, what?
da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da da da da
most people wanna say something but it takes 'em, a day, you see,
i'll tell you 'bout somethin' taken away from me,
see i've forgiven people makin' mistakes,
but different places they were basically just changing there fates,
i can't imagine living life with no control,
and blocking all feelings in your heart frozen cold,
living fake is something you cant undo,
and you've lived it so long that it becomes you,
for no reason all the hate made it so wrong,
but you can only hold a brave face for so long,
the brave face soon turns into an evil one,
its like the wind changed took away your peace and fun,
dig deep past the front and you'll start to yell,
s*** i know yo its hard as hell to ask for help,
but me im coming with the welcoming mat,
even if you think im weak i put myself in a trap,
see if i have emotions then im coughin' em up,
over years and years you dudes bottle em up,
theres no wonder you dont hesitate to fight a dude,
its the only way you let out whats inside of you,
you can call me weak for having an emotional track,
but your more of a p**** because your holding it back,
you always talk about the bloodshed,
the only reason you dont cry is cause you dont want your boys to see your upset,
your scared they'll laugh taunt and belt you,
if they were your real friends they'd f****** help you,
then behind closed doors you let your dough poor,
and let it all out and cry til your throats sore,
see if im feeling down like what everyone fears,
im not afraid to let it out if anyone hears,
if i had the power i'd change you to the old you,
and take away all the people that control you,
your in denial and your stuck in a binge,
you dont think for yourself your just a puppet on strings,
i know your insecure m*********** just think,
why else would a song like this get under your skin.
your so fake,(yeah) your so fake,(uh!) your so fake, your why cant you be yourself, (why not)
your so fake,(huh) your so fake,(listen) your so fake, your never gonna be yourself.
honestly f*** taking my time,
yo im after the spotlight and im making it mine,
and i had the haters claim that i was faking my rhymes,
but i've left that s*** behind f*** saying goodbye,
because i love hip hop but i hate the australian type,
a bunch of meatheads actin all crazy in fight,
s yo im brave enough to say what i say on the mic,
on some real s*** im stayin that way til i die,
optimistic and i place all the hate to the side,
hate these days always patiently waiting inline,
i know i shine but its making me blind,
theres heaps of beats to destroy and paper to find,
your lot caught in an image ashamed when you cry,
id rather cry then have my face imitate a disguise,
its like im always being faced with these lines,
it aint my life but you say that its mine i used to take it in stride,
wish i talk with australian pride,
but i hate this country i hate what your like,
superficial, highstrung, protencias and fake,
the f***** thing is 90 percent will never relate.
uh, yeah, had to think about that one,
if you think its about you then it probably is,
that one was meant to be taken to heart,
yeah, 360, abstract, what?