Insolent Myth/TSBTS — Fuck The Stereotypes

[Verse 1] Bitch, I fuckin' made it Many people think I'm faded Every night, that ain't the case And I'm extremely overrated (Sike) All alone, I fuckin' hate it I get that I am lame and I am always complaining But you all up in my face, man Fuck your placement I'm adjacent to Jason I hope you are afraid Fucking loser, just run away I'm a menace to society My pigment is white I give people anxiety When everything's fine I don't know what the fuck's going on in my life I know that my ancestors did shit that ain't right But that don't give you reasons to hate me, alright? Anyway I got off topic, here's some more rhymes I'm bringing back emo music And you can't stop me I love that loud shit I'll make your ears bleed You like that mumble rap? Oh god, seriously? It's just straight trash You all disgust me [Chorus] Every fuckin' day I just hope you pass away I hope you bleed out, if you do then hurray How many times do I gotta say that I ain't gay? Fuck the stereotypes they're all fuckin' fake If you don't believe me, take a look at the music It's not about fuckin' depression, you loser I ain't over here with a caked up face Fuck the stereotypes, they're all fuckin' fake [Verse 2] I hate this generation Everybody thinks they're famous With two hundred views I hate it Dude, your neighborhood ain't gated And neither is mine But I'm still on the grind It won't take no time For me to blow, I'll be fine You must think I'm gay, right? And that I cut my wrist a lot? Well, fuck you, I'm not fake Come over here, get fuckin' clocked You must think I'm sad, right? And that I cry at night a lot? Well fuck you, I'm not fake Back away or else get clocked I'm a bad motherfucker always on death row Got badass knife and I'll fuckin' cut up your throat I'm a sidekick for Satan, I got the horns of a goat Don't even look at me, keep your eyes on the road I'm a fucked up man that you won't understand Only thing you need to know is that I'm not your friend Move the fuck along bitch, mind your own business The only thing you are is just a name on my shit-list [Chorus] Every fuckin' day I just hope you pass away I hope you bleed out, if you do then hurray How many times do I gotta say that I ain't gay? Fuck the stereotypes they're all fuckin' fake If you don't believe me, take a look at the music It's not about fuckin' depression, you loser I ain't over here with a caked up face Fuck the stereotypes, they're all fuckin' fake