Earl St. Clair
Fuck You
[Intro]
Here we go, Kells

[Verse 1]
Bass in your face, get the whole taste
Rollin' eights on the plate, bumpin' old Mace
Hit the bank, it's flex for some old drink
Lit a J, do the roach, make them hoes race
Anywhere I go, I make them hoes faint
I-I hit, then they foul like they old pain
Celebrate with my dawgs, got it on tape
Smoke from the bus make the sky opaque
All we know is rage, all we know is ragе
I got a fuckin' circus goin' backstage
Can't bring bunnies from the front pagе
Got a stripper, was turnin' someone at fourth grade

[Chorus]
Real rockstars make the glass break
Real popstars make they ass shake
Hip-Hop, mix the water with the cornflakes
But they are not what they say, these people all fake

[Bridge]
This is not a song for the radio
This is not a song for the radio
This is just the calm before the storm
Walk in the label with Obama
Make them muthafuckers penny, ho
Wake up on a roll with the same clothes
Brush my teeth with the liter of Jack Daniels
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland, so the people I'm around hood
Bruh, I'm jumpin' off the speakers if the crowd good
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Real rockstars make the glass (Break!)
Real popstars make they ass (Shake!)
Hip-Hop, mix the water with the cornflakes
But fuck 'em because they all fake

[Verse 2]
Woo!
Tell me, if you ask me, think I give a fuck?
My parents never had a son, they had a nut
Never had a girl, I only had a slut
Dirty dog, I'm a mutt, watch me live it up
Trash can full of rubbers, huh?
Trash bag full of hunnids, huh?
Trans-Am do a hunnid, huh?
Dash cam got me runnin', hah
I'm American's bad boy, rebel without a cause
So to every tabloid, middle finger to y'all
I take every Ralph Lauren shirt I couldn't afford
And have 'em burnin' in front of me on the cover of The Source
This is war, uncut snuff that'll get you fucked up
Servin' all these rappers like a lunch truck
Industry don't understand, they tough nut
I'm from the gut while they guts gettin' butt-fucked
Hate me, underrate me, fuck, take me
But put me on the same level as Jay-Z
A wolf in me, I think that I got the rabies
I'm the best white rockstar since the '80s
Break they neck if you crazy
What type of sucker paid into a riot?
I got the power, I will not be silent
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland, so the people I'm around hood
And I'm jumpin' off the speakers if the crowd good
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Real rockstars make the glass (Break!)
Real popstars make they ass (Shake!)
Hip-Hop, mix the water with the cornflakes
But fuck 'em because they all fake