You’re narcissistic, self righteous, what is this?
You’re even worse than the bullsh** you preach
Against so if that’s what you call real
…I guess I ain’t real but I know your type
And you’d sell your soul for a f**ing record deal
A hungry man eats anything you feed em
A rich man buys anything you sell em
A scared man believes anything you f**ing tell em
The vultures circle back again and again and again
And yeah I see you tryna cash out
Through your tag lines yeah you were built on
Fake hype and co-signs and now all of a sudden
Running your mouth in public but you ain’t from it
You ain’t got the heart and you don’t got the
Stomach motherf**er!
A hungry man eats anything you feed em
A rich man buys anything you sell em
A scared man believes anything you f**ing tell em
The vultures circle back again and again and again
Yeah you’re just the a**hole
Tryna get paid off all of them [x2]
A hungry man eats anything you feed em
A rich man buys anything you sell em
A scared man believes anything you f**ing tell em
The vultures circle back again and again and again
Again and again and again (Hey…Hey…Hey…)
The vultures circle back again and again and again