So Fake
Im just tryna be a good guy, but most of the time, i just run with the lies, I put em on the table and see nothin relatable, only these cards that are delt, i may just fold, i try to make em work, but its irritatable. Tryna keep myself afloat or away in a boat.. Just another handstand on a damn stand with one leg to stay stable. Im in a mess with this damn stress i just cant take it tryna make it out this stable! get out this chestplate, all these damn bullets just tryna hit my chest straight, no blood when youve been dead for ages........ my heads in a cage again, bros been livin in an oasis, without the pain meds, just painless livin in this page its... unimaginable, i wanna flip it make my name more powerful than a dragonball, as i go supersayin im just sprayin my name when im trying to say this: im a real high dude when it comes to the spaceships tell me anything imma keep it real no fake shit, you know imma keep it 100 when im spittin these facts in their faces. Make em go runnin. Like they're all in races, i got em all trippin like they forgot to tie the laces, I gotta bottle this rap up or maybe close this case, maybe wrap this up, cus im already rattin on myself bruh, Its this rap shit that got yall thinkin im actin but there is no actor no camera nothin but these rap bars, i gotta keep going and hopefully take this rap far. Im a big fan of this shit but i know it means not everyone gets in... I just keep my mind open, till this rope gets thin... I always keep my mind open do dope shit whenever im rollin, but theres no breaks just another puppet on a string. On these ropes that get cut thin... Keeping it real tryna keep from having to kneel, im just tryna stay real im not here for the reels im not here for the deals im just around to try too heal, anyone that feels like they cant get a feel, on the real life, your there i know you can see right, hopefully at least before ya see the light.... I cant blame you if i see you fight, these fucking judges play us like puppets when they notice us see the light, dont get judged for shit, just cus their opinion matters to a majority of others doesnt, make it reversable for those with struggles on the double so sick and tired of the hustle. Sittin cryin cus they busted, didnt care about nothin, just tryna help themselves till the buzz hits.. But it aint nothing, just get on the train to go straight insane, im in my own lane, never will i build someone up to watch their life drain, never will i cross a person just because of their face. The paint, the way we walk away, the way we draw with chalk doesnt show our fate... So quit acting so distant with this paint, this visions that i get in my head just burst open, hoping, that I can go with it. So wicked when i get on this beat this whole rhythm, makes me wanna move with the music is it, just me? I must be pretty bad or as others would say disgusting, because G you never wanna admit im real no matter which way the hugs be... Just trusting, the wrong crowd gotta be proud of who i am now, bust out of the cage im in, never do i feel lame with the fake friends i know i say it alot but i just cant stress... all the fucking shit you left on my chest, my back hurts, im not a fucking acrobatic bitch, fucking had it with this....
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Im just tryna be a good guy, but most of the time, i just run with the lies, I put em on the table and see nothin relatable, only these cards that are delt, i may just fold, i try to make em work, but its irritatable. Tryna keep myself afloat or away in a boat.. Just another handstand on a damn stand with one leg to stay stable. Im in a mess with this damn stress i just cant take it tryna make it out this stable! get out this chestplate, all these damn bullets just tryna hit my chest straight, no blood when youve been dead for ages........ my heads in a cage again, bros been livin in an oasis, without the pain meds, just painless livin in this page its... unimaginable, i wanna flip it make my name more powerful than a dragonball, as i go supersayin im just sprayin my name when im trying to say this: im a real high dude when it comes to the spaceships tell me anything imma keep it real no fake shit, you know imma keep it 100 when im spittin these facts in their faces. Make em go runnin. Like they're all in races, i got em all trippin like they forgot to tie the laces, I gotta bottle this rap up or maybe close this case, maybe wrap this up, cus im already rattin on myself bruh, Its this rap shit that got yall thinkin im actin but there is no actor no camera nothin but these rap bars, i gotta keep going and hopefully take this rap far. Im a big fan of this shit but i know it means not everyone gets in... I just keep my mind open, till this rope gets thin... I always keep my mind open do dope shit whenever im rollin, but theres no breaks just another puppet on a string. On these ropes that get cut thin... Keeping it real tryna keep from having to kneel, im just tryna stay real im not here for the reels im not here for the deals im just around to try too heal, anyone that feels like they cant get a feel, on the real life, your there i know you can see right, hopefully at least before ya see the light.... I cant blame you if i see you fight, these fucking judges play us like puppets when they notice us see the light, dont get judged for shit, just cus their opinion matters to a majority of others doesnt, make it reversable for those with struggles on the double so sick and tired of the hustle. Sittin cryin cus they busted, didnt care about nothin, just tryna help themselves till the buzz hits.. But it aint nothing, just get on the train to go straight insane, im in my own lane, never will i build someone up to watch their life drain, never will i cross a person just because of their face. The paint, the way we walk away, the way we draw with chalk doesnt show our fate... So quit acting so distant with this paint, this visions that i get in my head just burst open, hoping, that I can go with it. So wicked when i get on this beat this whole rhythm, makes me wanna move with the music is it, just me? I must be pretty bad or as others would say disgusting, because G you never wanna admit im real no matter which way the hugs be... Just trusting, the wrong crowd gotta be proud of who i am now, bust out of the cage im in, never do i feel lame with the fake friends i know i say it alot but i just cant stress... all the fucking shit you left on my chest, my back hurts, im not a fucking acrobatic bitch, fucking had it with this....
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