Hollywood

I ain't made for no Hollywood
I swung hammers and ate lunch at noon
I ain't made for the big bright lights
Never cared too much for being cool
The fake smiles and handshakes
And the whole damn thing
A red carpet ain't what I wanna' do
I ain't made for no Hollywood
Baby that's the awful truth

Everybody goin' Hollywood
Limousines full of lost hearts
They forget they made it out the hood
Used to ride inside a cop car
Everybody's a celebrity
Leaving rehab with an armed guard
Hollywood became the enemy
I swear thе devil is a pop star
And everybody tryin' to chasе their dream
It's been that way since
They were age eighteen
So they run and run till
They can barely breath
Then they realize nothings what it seems

The money makes you richer
And the parties make you slimmer
But the truth is Hollywood will
Only ever make you sicker, yeah

I ain't made for no Hollywood
I swung hammers and ate lunch at noon
I ain't made for the big bright lights
Never cared too much for being cool
The fake smiles and handshakes
And the whole damn thing
A red carpet ain't what I wanna' do
I ain't made for no Hollywood
Baby that's the awful truth

Everybody goin' Hollywood
But they forgotten what they made of
They stick around because the parties good
But they forgotten where they came from
Everybody's a celebrity
Relationships are just a pay stub
Drugs are messin' with their memory
Just gettin' high to try and make some
And everybody tryin' to chase their dream
They gotta' do it they can't wait to see
And Hollywood has still got vacancy
But that boulevard is not the way it seems

The money makes you richer
And the parties make you slimmer
But the truth is Hollywood will
Only ever make you sicker, yeah

I ain't made for no Hollywood
I swung hammers and ate lunch at noon
I ain't made for the big bright lights
Never cared too much for being cool
The fake smiles and handshakes
And the whole damn thing
A red carpet ain't what I wanna' do
I ain't made for no Hollywood
Baby that's the awful truth

Take all the glit's and glamour
Or I'll just throw it out
Whole time I been a rapper
I've tried to burn it down

The money makes you richer
And the parties make you slimmer
But the truth is Hollywood will
Only ever make you sicker, yeah

I ain't made for no Hollywood
I swung hammers and ate lunch at noon
I ain't made for the big bright lights
Never cared too much for being cool
The fake smiles and handshakes
And the whole damn thing
A red carpet ain't what I wanna' do
I ain't made for no Hollywood
Baby that's the awful truth