After the loss of it all
I fall faster and faster to the ground I fall
Last or first I make it there and don't share
Trap or rap I take your air
Your fame lost, my fame gained
People see me and they scream
People see you and they scream
Oh, wait that's the same
Except they are scared of you
Think less, just, they do
They love me, they hate you
They know I make sense
Say sense and you will be true
Look in a mirror, hope it don't break
It's okay, get used to it
No room for change
Your songs are lame
And you have no brain
Words are all the same
But anyways
I cannot even say
How I feel about your tracks
I just rap with this censored crap
I just made with your wack app
I just grabbed off the play store
I wanted more but they made me pay
I just have to say it was great
But it cost too much but hey
I had fun the first few weeks
I just read the caption and I see
That I owed money and cash and coins
And I made a choice to delete that ****
Off my phone, I am broke, I cannot hold a load
Of fancy apps that I owe money to so I just do
What I have to, delete, seek another, seek, more
Play store raid, I don't pay, give it to me free
After the loss of it all
I fall faster and faster to the ground I fall
Last or first I make it there and don't share
Trap or rap I take your air
Your fame lost, my fame gained
People see me and they scream