You're nothing but a fucking drama queen, you don't run shit and you're not what you seem. Your friends only exist behind a computer screen. You'll never know what friendship really means.

You run your fucking mouth about your friends, your shit talking will come to an end.

Its time you get taken down another notch, you've been talking way to fucking much. Drop out of the scene you claim to love, the first to back down when push comes to shove.

You fucking stand alone.

You broke edge, lost your crew. Take a look around, theres nothing left for you.

Paper city, fuck you. Plastic city, we own you.

We own you.