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Master of ceremonies JG Brown

[Verse 1] Self-proclaimed master of ceremonies, Sheriff JG Brown, You orchestrate a surprise intervention in my hometown. I said, "Get out, who do you think you are?" Putting me in your box labeled "needs Help." Hypocrites, are you not guilty of the same bar? [Chorus] Master of ceremonies, who do you think you are? Arrogant conductor, you've gone too far. Stay away from me, you coward and thief, Your reign is over, that's my belief. [Verse 2] Nothing good for me in the outcome, All you did was make me an outcast, a humdrum. Time passed, tried to forget, bury it away, Left me in the dark alone, night turns to day. Stripped me of all credibility and made it your way. [Bridge] But it wasn't enough for you, best friend, You flipped on me, Doubling as his diplomat, with immunity. Whispers never end. "What's happening?" he says, "Guess what?" What he hides, In a locked cabinet? With timers and lights, a cannabis plant or two "This kid is a threat to our future." a real Hannibal Lecter we made now lets destroy him. [Verse 3] Then you organize a search to confirm, But I confess, with no concern. Start a turn of events, conspire, Proceed with uproot operations, fire Free the bombs aim the missiles [Chorus] Master of ceremonies, playing the sheriff part, Narcissistic controller, with a hollow heart. Stay away from me, you cowardly knave, Your games and schemes, I'll never be your slave. [Verse 4] Infiltrate, confiscate my weed in secrecy, Hide my venture product in your garage, irony. Sabotage and knock me out, so sly, Climb out of the hole, reach for the sky. [Verse 5] You toss another stone, label me burned out, Exploit my humble heart, fill it with doubt. "Said change the light bulb," you pointed the way, Unaware, I agree, the games you play. [Bridge] Discovered something much higher than the eye, Revelation in a garbage bag, truth never lies. Green roots blend with black hefty disguise, Up in the rafters, where your secrets rise. [Outro] Everyone knows you hurl insults on cue, Incapable of helping, that's true. You will never admit it, master of nothing, Every time I plant a seed or see an opportunity. you seek to undermine manipulate and burn me Read it in the news, I know who you are nothing to me. master of ceremonies, Sheriff JG Brown.