Will and The Mix - Mislead Fame lyrics

Kids at school hear my sh** but what about the rest of you I mean who's gonna search for pricks, unless you're a h*mos**ual The net's full of crap, I advertise on what does the Fox Say? Then people say they hate my rap and tell me that I'm gay Reply telling me to k** myself and suffocate myself with a flannel I don't give a sh** about your hate, you WILL subscribe to my channel I've left like 250 pieces of spam on Wrecking Ball To be honest I'm surprised that Google are letting on YouTube at all And this is for you Larry Page with your page that earns you wage You f*gs put me in a blue mood Because Google Plus made me hate YouTube These tracks are specifically made to attack Your crap's metaphorically made to make cash My lyrics are wrote to let me fight and lash out You even dare to doubt me and rip your eye lash out I get 300 views or so; well that's not enough I want 1000, 10000 but I'm just having bad luck (Ha! Gay) You f*gs think I'm not serious and I'll give up, that's is just a faze Well then you must be delirious, I won't stop, can't you tell by my face I'm saying, two is a company but three is a crowd So piss off Kirky K, (ha) I'm only joking you're allowed It's just type name is not impressed with those lyrics you spoke So it's a good job we're not an official label cause if we were, we'd be broke You hear that beeping in the background well that's my heart beat It's going a bit slow though, like my engine so check up on my spark lead Because I'm laid in the park sleeping and I can't breathe If you want an an*logue visual on me then plug me into the scart lead Because I just think and feel like I'm not really being noticed I feel alone with my music, in a desert possibly seems the remotest Yeah I'm back in the game Yeah I'm back just the same Made some sh**, wait this sounds just the same Come on change the record I think you've gone and left it on loop again This isn't just an example; this is my main aim I'm not telling you this generic sh** again, by now you know my name (Will) (Mix) (You f*g) (Go k** yourself) (f** you) I hardly get any views; people prefer to watch steaming piles of sh** The Fox, Harlem Shake, Gangnam Style, they're all sh** Can't you people tell these piles of sh** are a joke? Can't you people tell that by the media you're provoked? To watch this aimless crap and give random Koreans money They're not serious, can't you see ‘em, they're funny I'm hear to knock these f*gs right out of the game But after my first two tracks, it's like I'm feeling the same But the difference is, I'm poor, I've had to make my own pop shield But not even that filter can with stand me I got lyrical yield