Those pseudo-intellectual middle class hipster liberals,
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord
I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a pitchfork
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Than the realest hipster, and i'm a realist who knows i'll never be an a-lister.
Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Grab the mic, most think i'm hipster, but i'm bitter
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
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