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Eric Michael Goble
Eric Michael Goble
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William Tyler Davis
William Tyler Davis
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I'm angry Everybody wanna blame me Step to the plate try to tame me Thinkin' It's a game No controller But they still wanna play me But get defensive when I stay me I'm never changin' (B-b-b-b-b) I been this way the whole time I kept it locked inside But y'all wanna bring it out Cuz all of a sudden you're a fan now Oh really What happened to the doubts I guess I had to get real for you To feel the real feelin' They will get in a minute right now I'm takin' care of the people that been with me since the beginnin' Watched me get stuck, unstuck And stuck around I got No time for you no dedicated Over medicated Fakin' like you made it kind of people You takin' up my space and I don't need you So here's a door you can leave through (huh) I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people No I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people I got no time, no time, no time No time, no time For these people The fake people No no I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people No no Look around at all the glass smiles Every one of y'all see-through Tired of people tryna be all in my business Wanna fix it like it's broken Think I don't know what I'm doin' Like I'm clueless Are you really so bored with your own life Ya gotta put your two cents in mine Well keep the change And invest it in your own mind Cuz common sense ain't common That's the problem That's why you and I no habla I'm not new to this I'm just new to you All-star in the game like a whose who Check the book If you look You gon' figure it out I leave my mark like a blue's clue I'm a visionary very aware of the vision I carry Not ordinary Carefully pullin' strings like a marionette Level up But I'm never content Nevertheless cleanin' up the mess of everyone else And honestly I'm annoyed by the lack of honesty People gettin' big heads Droppin' off like the economy Get a little success and becomin' so bougie Talkin' to me Two weeks later sayin' who's he So I got No time for you no humility havin' Wanna be classics Lackin' the passion If you're offended by this Then it's aimed right at you And I'm not lookin' back While I'm movin' passed you (ha!) I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people No I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people I got no time, no time, no time No time, no time For these people The fake people No no I got no time, no time, no time For these people The fake people No no
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