Album: Straight From The Barrio (2016)

Media Blackout

If you got a problem with me
Come say that shit to my face

Hate me, cause I know you love it
Love me, but I know you hate it
You fake piece of shit
You're waiting for me to fall
I'm at the top sipping my alcohol

Why you always gotta be
Why you always gotta be, always gotta be fucking with me

I know you would love to break me
Media's always trying to blame me
With one hand holding my dick
I say "Fuck you if you don't like it"

Let me see a show of hands if you're perfect
That's what I thought
But you're so quick to judge me
You want my spotlight but you don't deserve it
Just like the rest, you could take it but you will serve it

I know you would love to break me
Media's always trying to blame me
With one hand holding my dick
I say "Fuck you if you don't like it"

Talked by many
Hated by some
Guess how many fucks I give
Talked by many
Hated by some
Guess how many fucks I give
3, 2, none
Keep talking shit about me
Me, me, me
Keep talking shit about me
Me, me, me

I know you would love to break me
Media's always trying to blame me
With one hand holding my dick
I say "Fuck you if you don't like it"