Idol

(Intro: Sampled)
"Nah, Glen doesn't deserve her, only cares about possessions, fancy cars, CD players- even women are possessions to him."
"See? Billy Idol gets it, I don't know why she doesn't get it."
"Oh, I hope you find her..."

(Verse 1: Camm Hunter)
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
I see a person who could never fuck with me. (Nope!)
Handcuff girl, I could unlock her
Rap, but I look like a punk rocker
Tryna bring back those live concerts
Where you bang your head until someone got hurt
Marty, drop that beat like a bad habit
I'm back in this so lets have at it
Just around like I'm spazmatic
But I'm asthmatic from my smoking habit
Toking habits never rhymed alone
Stayed up late, stole the show
Packed the crowd, hold the phone
Cancel the call, I go alone
Showing up late with a flask in a coat
I don't give a fuck whats fashionable
Fuck your name, who's asking it though
G to the T to the F to the O
On fire, I've been ablazed
Been in here and you've been amazed
Been that way since the ninth grade
And I ain't even trying to change
It's just-

(Hook)
Me, myself, and I
Everywhere that I go
I do what I feel, I could never need to follow
Drinking straight out of the bottle
I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol
It's just me, myself and I
Everywhere that I go
I do what I feel, I could never need to follow
What you might be thinking, drinking straight out of the bottle
I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol

(Verse 2)
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
I see a person who could never fuck with me (No!)
Sorry, I'm not sorry though
Stay on the run like cardio
And you say you go where the party goes
And I'm like ha ha, cool story bro
I'm lost and I'm found
Outta sight, outta sound
Outta country, outta town
Coming up, just to lay it down
Feeling like the goddamn man right now
But enough of the bragging
Grab the bottle, bitch pass it over
Bitch, that's the motive
That ass is golden
Just pack and roll it
I'm past my quotas, you have to quote this
So act like you've never seen a white boy
Freak the fuck out, thats some trap shit
Freak the fuck out, thats some rap shit
I'm up to bat, I go batshit
Voila! I've got to hand it me
Nothing in this world was handed to me,c
On hand, but I'm free
Goddamn it could be my time, like I plan it to be and-

(Hook)
Me, myself, and I
Everywhere that I go
I do what I feel, I could never need to follow
Drinking straight out of the bottle
I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol
It's just me, myself and I
Everywhere that I go
I do what I feel, I could never need to follow
What you might be thinking, drinking straight out of the bottle
I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol

(Outro)
(An idol, an idol, I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol)
(An idol, an idol, I look in the mirror if I ever need an idol)