This goes out to all of you out there lookin' for fame
All over the world, all over the web
You got them visions in your head
Of a life of luxury, take it from me
You're livin' empty, motherf*ckers
And if you in this game to be famous
Then you in it for the wrong shit
Now let me spit about it
The name of my game is "F*ck Fame"
With the tag-line "I will never change"
You see, this is my brain
And I control my soul and my eventual
Downfall or upheaval
Good and evil, livin' lethal
F*ck a sequel 'cuz I'm an original criminal individual
The only mold I fit is cynical
I'm far from pitiful, and my music is my ritual
Habitual, critical and always beautiful
The blood in my veins is pumpin' in your stereo
I'll never change it for a fee
Even though them whack bitches out there are ruining the word 'free'
Take it from me, it's hard to shine in an ocean made of shit
Hoping that you'll find some legit music like this
It makes me sick
I might be a dick, but at least I come real with it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, I'd trade it all for a flame
To spark up this blunt and release my brain
Insane sanity, mental clarity
Rap game representer since '93
Hip-hop seniority, underground majority
Never bustin' whack tracks that your pops be diggin, g
Sold my last cd for free 'cuz that's the way I be
You think I did it for y'all, but I just did it for me
Must have a sharing disease, I done shared my disease
Right, with plenty of these MC's
Mic wreckers for the music, f*ck the cheddar
I will never sell my soul for a top ten video, hell no!
I shouldn't do it, put the gun to my head and push the bullet through it
Do it, screw it you already blew it
Was the greatest rapper ever and you never knew it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck me, f*ck you, f*ck them, f*ck us
F*ck the industry tryin' to steal from me
They wanna charge a fee
They wanna pimp you like hookers and H.I.V.
No beef, yes, yes it's a force to contest
The only white-boy reppin' out the heart of midwest
Been blessed with mic-skills, mad homies to keep it real
We doin' it for the love of the music, man motherf*ck the fame
It don't matter what you think you're all about
Empty words fall from out of your mouth
There's no doubt in my mind
It's just a matter of time before the grind erases your kind
Laid to waste on the side of this road that I chose
It's not gold-paved, and it's a long way to the top of the hill
Your false dreams go unfulfilled
So keep it real, and give it up
'Cuz basically you f*ckin' suck
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
Fuck Fame (feat. 1mo'gen) Video (MV)
Performed By: WesydeUnderground
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: Morgan King, Westley Martinez
WesydeUnderground - Fuck Fame (feat. 1mo'gen) Lyrics
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English
This goes out to all of you out there lookin' for fame
All over the world, all over the web
You got them visions in your head
Of a life of luxury, take it from me
You're livin' empty, motherf*ckers
And if you in this game to be famous
Then you in it for the wrong shit
Now let me spit about it
The name of my game is "F*ck Fame"
With the tag-line "I will never change"
You see, this is my brain
And I control my soul and my eventual
Downfall or upheaval
Good and evil, livin' lethal
F*ck a sequel 'cuz I'm an original criminal individual
The only mold I fit is cynical
I'm far from pitiful, and my music is my ritual
Habitual, critical and always beautiful
The blood in my veins is pumpin' in your stereo
I'll never change it for a fee
Even though them whack bitches out there are ruining the word 'free'
Take it from me, it's hard to shine in an ocean made of shit
Hoping that you'll find some legit music like this
It makes me sick
I might be a dick, but at least I come real with it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, I'd trade it all for a flame
To spark up this blunt and release my brain
Insane sanity, mental clarity
Rap game representer since '93
Hip-hop seniority, underground majority
Never bustin' whack tracks that your pops be diggin, g
Sold my last cd for free 'cuz that's the way I be
You think I did it for y'all, but I just did it for me
Must have a sharing disease, I done shared my disease
Right, with plenty of these MC's
Mic wreckers for the music, f*ck the cheddar
I will never sell my soul for a top ten video, hell no!
I shouldn't do it, put the gun to my head and push the bullet through it
Do it, screw it you already blew it
Was the greatest rapper ever and you never knew it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck me, f*ck you, f*ck them, f*ck us
F*ck the industry tryin' to steal from me
They wanna charge a fee
They wanna pimp you like hookers and H.I.V.
No beef, yes, yes it's a force to contest
The only white-boy reppin' out the heart of midwest
Been blessed with mic-skills, mad homies to keep it real
We doin' it for the love of the music, man motherf*ck the fame
It don't matter what you think you're all about
Empty words fall from out of your mouth
There's no doubt in my mind
It's just a matter of time before the grind erases your kind
Laid to waste on the side of this road that I chose
It's not gold-paved, and it's a long way to the top of the hill
Your false dreams go unfulfilled
So keep it real, and give it up
'Cuz basically you f*ckin' suck
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
All over the world, all over the web
You got them visions in your head
Of a life of luxury, take it from me
You're livin' empty, motherf*ckers
And if you in this game to be famous
Then you in it for the wrong shit
Now let me spit about it
The name of my game is "F*ck Fame"
With the tag-line "I will never change"
You see, this is my brain
And I control my soul and my eventual
Downfall or upheaval
Good and evil, livin' lethal
F*ck a sequel 'cuz I'm an original criminal individual
The only mold I fit is cynical
I'm far from pitiful, and my music is my ritual
Habitual, critical and always beautiful
The blood in my veins is pumpin' in your stereo
I'll never change it for a fee
Even though them whack bitches out there are ruining the word 'free'
Take it from me, it's hard to shine in an ocean made of shit
Hoping that you'll find some legit music like this
It makes me sick
I might be a dick, but at least I come real with it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, I'd trade it all for a flame
To spark up this blunt and release my brain
Insane sanity, mental clarity
Rap game representer since '93
Hip-hop seniority, underground majority
Never bustin' whack tracks that your pops be diggin, g
Sold my last cd for free 'cuz that's the way I be
You think I did it for y'all, but I just did it for me
Must have a sharing disease, I done shared my disease
Right, with plenty of these MC's
Mic wreckers for the music, f*ck the cheddar
I will never sell my soul for a top ten video, hell no!
I shouldn't do it, put the gun to my head and push the bullet through it
Do it, screw it you already blew it
Was the greatest rapper ever and you never knew it
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck me, f*ck you, f*ck them, f*ck us
F*ck the industry tryin' to steal from me
They wanna charge a fee
They wanna pimp you like hookers and H.I.V.
No beef, yes, yes it's a force to contest
The only white-boy reppin' out the heart of midwest
Been blessed with mic-skills, mad homies to keep it real
We doin' it for the love of the music, man motherf*ck the fame
It don't matter what you think you're all about
Empty words fall from out of your mouth
There's no doubt in my mind
It's just a matter of time before the grind erases your kind
Laid to waste on the side of this road that I chose
It's not gold-paved, and it's a long way to the top of the hill
Your false dreams go unfulfilled
So keep it real, and give it up
'Cuz basically you f*ckin' suck
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me
F*ck fame, and those who wanna change for a little bit of change
You got it set in your brain that you're better than the rest
But your chest is empty
So resent me because I represent me, bitch
Writer: Morgan King, Westley Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid