Pump up the crowd, take another glance at it,

How cool it reflects!



Searching around, listening for sounds of,

Unbinding backup!



Jostled around, fate hits the ground,

Hmm, well I was thinkin' "Back the fuck off!"



Up 24 and 45 more girl,

It's the only thing that I miss.



Well it's 50/50, my still thrifty after all this time,

Blank cold starin' at my broken rhymes.



Good enough, smart enough, rich enough, prep enough.

All the things that I left out for you!

Don't take it out on the ones you cry harder.

Don't leave me now and pretend like the martyr.

Looking back at the times that you asked that,

I was right, but I kept it all inside for you!



Am I fat? Do you think I'm fat?

Do you think about that? And do you like it like that?



Yes! Yes! Maybe! No! Lay off the Hoe-Jo.

While going to the back don't upfuck the whole show.



I let you off, I let you down...

Right there back at it just to watch you cry,

Crosstown, problematic, it only feeds you.



Come on into the workshop! I'll fix you up!

Come on into the workshop! And see it my way...

Come on into the workshop! I'll fix you up!

Come on into the workshop! And see it my way...



I let you off, I let you down...

Right there back at it just to watch you cry,

Crosstown, problematic, it only feeds you.



Why can't I be like him? I never asked more than anyone.

I've got to come closer, this time it's hard for everyone.

With one shot, it's all gone, I cannot scream much louder.

It kills me, (it kills me), it kills me, (it kills me).

Please do not kill me back!



Come on into the workshop! I'll fuck you up!

Come on into the workshop! And see it my way...

Come on into the workshop! I'll fuck you up!

(work harder, work harder, work harder, my God!)

Come on into the workshop! And see it my way...

(work harder, work harder, work harder, work it off!)



I let you off, I let you down...

Right there back at it just to watch you cry,

Crosstown, problematic, it only feeds you.