Fake Fans

NOVA PAHOLEK, THOMAS MACDONALD

Please don't make a song on race
Please don't make a song on guns
Please don't rap 'bout girls and chains
Please don't rap 'bout doing drugs
Please don't sell out, please don't fail us
Please don't kill yourself and blame us
Please don't blow up, please get better
Please stay underground forever
Please don't let the money change you
Please be good with what you've made
Please remain who you were when we
Found you halfway in your grave
Are you depressed again? Write about it
Please explain
'Cause when you feel like dying
That shit just helps me through my day

Look, I ain't changing for a buck
I ain't changing for a fan
I ain't changing nothing up
This is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me
I'll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans
Trying to destroy it, yeah

I ain't switching it up
I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and
Everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck
Been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man
That you wish I was

You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain't the Jesus on the cross
God bless you though

Please stop using auto tune
'cause you sound great, i love your voice
Please don't drink to kill the pain
You sobered up and made that choice
Please don't stop responding to my comments
If you took it wrong
Please don't ever come down off that
Pedestal I put you on
Please don't contradict yourself and make
Songs with those famous rappers
Please just barely pay your rent
I'll buy your t-shirt, autograph it
Please don't ever change your style
Or cut your hair, or switch your side
Do that and I'll leave you
Please just stay the same until you die

Look, I ain't changing for a buck
I ain't changing for a fan
I ain't changing nothing up
This is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me
I'll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans
Trying to destroy it, yeah

I ain't switching it up
I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and
Everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck
Been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man
That you wish I was

You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain't the Jesus on the cross
God bless you though

Please don't talk 'bout politics
Please don't talk 'bout God
Please don't get no more tattoos
I think you've got a lot
Please don't disagree with me
I only want the best for you
I only want what I agree with
I don't want the rest of you
Please take shots at mumble rappers
Love it when you make those records
Please don't talk 'bout mental health
I have never had depression
I only like your songs if when I listen
I relate the rest of your music is just
Rapping that I really hate

Look, I ain't changing for a buck
I ain't changing for a fan
I ain't changing nothing up
This is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me
I'll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans
Trying to destroy it, yeah

I ain't switching it up
I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and
Everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck
Been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man
That you wish I was

You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain't the Jesus on the cross
God bless you though

If y'all are triggered, bro
What you listen for?
I don't get it, bro, act invincible
Y'all are bitches though
I ain't switching, bro
Nothing's different, no, uh
If you can't stand the heat, then get
The fuck up out that kitchen, bro

I ain't switching it up
I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and
Everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck
Been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man
That you wish I was

You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain't the Jesus on the cross
God bless you though

If y'all are triggered, bro
What you listen for?
I don't get it, bro, act invincible
Y'all are bitches though
I ain't switching, bro
Nothing's different, no, uh
If you can't stand the heat, then get
The fuck up out that kitchen, bro

Wissenswertes über das Lied Fake Fans von Tom MacDonald

Wann wurde das Lied “Fake Fans” von Tom MacDonald veröffentlicht?
Das Lied Fake Fans wurde im Jahr 2019, auf dem Album “Ghostories” veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Fake Fans” von Tom MacDonald komponiert?
Das Lied “Fake Fans” von Tom MacDonald wurde von NOVA PAHOLEK, THOMAS MACDONALD komponiert.

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