Hey, Creeps
Hey, creeps. Yes, you. No, not you. You know who you are.
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[Verse 1] Truth slings fate, lights go low... Lame ass lies ain’t right, oh no. Hear 'em gossip, thinking trash, Watch 'em quip like snarky smash. So hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? (Yeah, why you talk crap?) Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? [Verse 2] What you seek, in that Wiley haze, Sneers on faces, crooked plays. While I’m singing, glowing bright, Don’t care ‘bout your shady bite. But hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? (Oh, why you talk crap?) Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? [Chorus] Scroll it, shut it, play your act, I’m on stage while you hide tracks. Point your sneers at woke and black, But baby, truth matters, facts. Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? (Yeah, why you talk crap?) Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? [Verse 3] Born to Dream, loving high, Fires burn in a glowing sky. I fly by, you’re so low, Gotta laugh at your wicked show. But hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? (Oh, why you talk crap?) Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? [Chorus] Fake it, shush it, hide your act, I’m naked, not to distract… Wear your sneers in racist slacks, But baby, the facts are the facts. Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? (Yeah, why you talk crap?) Hey creeps, Why you troll crap in people’s back? [Outro] So dance along or wank away, I’ll keep singing anyway… Pardon my French, and corset snaps, God laughs at your acting crap. Oh creeps, Bulls made of crap cut no slack (True story, don’t snap) Bye creeps, Watch your backs… it’s a wrap! • • •
