Limp Bizkit counterfeit

Hey man wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you've changed like the L B
Could be identity crisis but I can't buy this
Reality bites but that's what life is
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flava
Artificial minds seekin' out the new trends
Get in where you fit in, quit thinkin' like a has-been
Diggin' in my culture let me let your punks
Know I'm an old school soldier
With the funk flow a damn shame
You wanna change yourself
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake
I wonder, I wonder I wonder what it's like to be a clone
Doin' nothin' nothin' on my own
Alone in your misery you're bitin' on my new style
Filed as a counterfeit going down in history
As nothin' but a copy cat
So if your fakin' that you're phat you need a ball bat
Right where your head is at
All your desperation 'causes seperation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate
Your weakness screams from the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with the funk flick
Pain for the fakers fame can't maintain
Because you're sick of yourself
Of course I'm sick of yourself, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake
Fake, you're a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake
Fake, you're a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit, fake