text: Everybody knows you go to Melrose for those clothes
  And everybody sees that you prefer to drive my black Mercedes Benz
  And i wont meet you at the Starbucks down the street
  And everybody knows hes just a secret trust fund baby
  Fuck fake hippies
  Fuck fake hippies
  Fuck fake hippies
  You kinda smell like shit
  Because real hippies
  They dont wear Ksubi
  They dont have blackberries
  So fuck fake hippies
  You dont eat meat so you cant fit into chick jeans
  And i dont understand you wipe youre shitty ass off with your hands
  Cuz you dont believe in toilet paper, just chick jeans
  And Im fucking sick of these musician artist mood swings
  Fuck fake hippies
  Fuck fake hippies
  You shitty ass hippie
  You kinda smell like shit
  Because real hippies
  They dont wear Ksubi
  They dont have blackberries
  So fuck fake hippies
  Fuck you fake hippie
  You stupid hippie
  You shitty ass hippie
  You kinda smell like shit
  And i guess i mean that literally
  Shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  Text message in that blackberry
  You stupid fucking fake hippie
  Fuck you, ew ew ew ew ew ew ew
  Oh fuck you, ew ew ew ew ew ew
  Fuck you
  Suck my dick too, ew ew ew ew
  Suck my dick, ew ew ew ew
  We see the shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  We see the shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  We see the shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  We see the shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  We see the shit stains in your Ksubi jeans
  Ew
  Ew
  Ew
  Ewwwww