I'm just a pretty boy, whatever you call it
You wouldn't know a real man if you saw it
It keeps going on day after day, son
You fake, if we don't want none
I'm sick and tired of people treating me this way every day
Who gives a fuck right now, I've got something to say
To all the people that think that I'm strange
That I should be out of here locked up in a cage
You don't know what the hell is up now anyway
You got this pretty boy feeling like I'm enslaved
To a world that never appreciated shit
Y'all can ---- my ---- and fucking like it
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