(E.M. Standup)

(Verse)
Thinking it up outta this maze.
Brains haze in a daze be amazed.
Faking famous from a failed Facebook fan page.
Famous failing super saiyan, try and make it.
Front a line at the club time to fake it.
Try wine when you dine and you drink it.
Front a line at the club time to fake it.
Try wine when you dine and you drink it.

(Chorus x2)
Feeling famous think I made it then they take it back.
Feeling anxious like I love her like I want her back.
Finally famous now she made it and I'm In the back.
Feeling anxious same word rhyming so you play it back.

(E.M. Standup)

(Verse)
Fame is fleeting, legends leave and the city's off the map.
Shot in the face, now he's laying on his back.
Smack dab in the middle, what a riddle what is this?
Right there in the middle of his three little kids.
Playing Three Little Pigs
Big Bad Wolf
Blew the door down, blew him to the ground
But he used to run the town, and he ran it to the ground.
Just did what he knew how, just tried to get out now.
Did it for the hustle said he did it for the cash,
just did it so his kids could have a wiffle ball bat.
But once he hit the trap, well sir then that's a wrap.
Addicted to the game like his first hit of crack.
But they don't care bout that,
they just came for the stash,
they knew where it's at,
that he hid it in the back.
So the gat went brrrrap
and the kids all screamed,
ran to the street for some cold ice cream...

(E.M. Standup)

(Chorus x2)
Feeling famous think I made it then they take it back.
Feeling anxious like I love her like I want her back.
Finally famous now she made it and I'm In the back.
Feeling anxious same word rhyming so you play it back.

(E.M. Standup)