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[Verse 3] And I heard that Foreign cars is the only key to their hearts And it's no love and I'm locked out Cause all I got right now's my balls And fuck these blond, 'celebritonts' Wanna be rappers tryna be hard Labels tellin' me I'mma gamble I'm just tellin' them play their cards Cause I work hard matter fact no More specifically I work jobs Flippin' burgers, scrubbin floors Matter fact I deserve applause And fuck these stars We on earth Kept it real amoungst these frauds And did what they said wasn't right How does it feel to be fuckin' wrong Huh? [Hook] Oh My God! No one understands me here So put your hands up, If you dont give a fuck Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put ur hands up if you dont give a fuck (fuck, fuck) Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put your hands up if you dont give a fuck (fuck, fuck) Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put your hands up (hands up) Verse 2: Yeah and I like my chucks dirty as fuck Attitude mean like how I grew up Hold grunges like I hold my nuts Never sober so I hold my cup And I never had much but I always lived The best times were when I didn’t have shit 20 dollar denim hopin' that I fill the pockets up with somethin' A little more than this balled up lint Im a Cleveland kid with a world wide dream Blue collar boy tryna chase that green No red lights im going full speed No limits on whatever I want to achieve I been through hell that’s why im hot I fear no man alive but God Take anything of mine away But take my passion they cannot Kells [Hook:] SKRILLEX... NOW PUT YO FUCKIN HANDS UP!!! [Hook] YES OH MY GOD (GOD, GOD, GOD!)