Locker room talk
I can't believe
You think you're gonna get around it
Dirt in your mouth
Mic on the sleeve
We all heard how it sounded
So many lies
Ya think that its true
Try walking on water
With a brick
In your shoes
You're gonna end up
Drowning
Ya conquer the small
To live like a king
From way up in your tower
Show us your hand
We know you're just bluffing
You got no real power
Keeping your word
Don't mean a thing
All your friends
Turn in to enemies
How could you be grounded
The hate in your heart
Everybody can see
Your head is hollow, man
You ain't fit to lead
Lets stand up and be counted
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