Shut up, talking out your ass With your fake-ass grin and your backstage pass Front row at every single show But your heart's in the wrong place It's in the rat race I don't know what you're trying to prove Always fucking at my band When we're laying down a fat groove I got no jealously not towards security Why are you always bringing me Stay the fuck away from me I'm talking to you V.I.P. I'm talking to you I know the power you possess Playing cool rock for the all access Big which, it's jealousy I see that your heart's in the wrong place You can't follow me I don't know why you're kissing my ass Cause as soon as I turn my back you start stabbin' I'm reality, you can't just even bother me I'm the one they came to see Stay the fuck away from me I'm talking to you V.I.P.
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