Emmure - The Hang Up lyrics

I'm fucking losing my mind yet again
Everything you do just makes me sick
Bullshit you say to get attention
Shit's pretentious
I'm growing tired of your shit

When I'm grabbing the mic what do you see?
Image obsessed
Go buy a motherfucking magazine go home
Die slow nobody cares about you
Go home die slow
And write a song about me

You're so new school
I wonder why everything you do
Is sick and fly take off your shades
You wanna talk about gimmicks?

Look at yourself
You wanna talk about gimmicks?
Look at yourself
When you're alone I know you're somebody else

I'm the realest motherfucker in the game
I see you faggots living perfect lives
Selling all your bullshit angst sold my soul
So, Satan explain:
Where's my money, power, fame?

Satan explain:
Where's my money, power, fame?
Satan explain:
Where's my money, power, fame?
I'm the realest motherfucker in the game
So check yourself before you ever say my name