vesre track

Some people are crazy, they front like they real, Smiles on the surface, but it’s all just a deal, Para dey but para don finish again, Chasing dreams in the night, but the pain won’t end. Fake love in the air, it’s a toxic affair, They’ll hype you up high, then leave you in despair, Counting all these blessings like they countin' the stars, But when the truth comes out, you’ll see the scars. I’m spitting raw verses, no filter, no cap, In a world full of fakes, I’m just laying the map, Life’s a game of chess, but they playing checkers, I’m moving with the kings, while they stuck with the beggars. Got my eyes on the prize, can’t let ‘em distract, In the booth, I’m a beast, and there’s no turning back, So we grind through the struggle, let the real ones feel, When the smoke clears out, you’ll know what is real. Some people crazy, think they know the deal, Fake smiles, fake love, but it’s all just a feel, Caught up in the hype, but the truth's hard to conceal, Para dey, but the vibe's gone, what's the real? Money talks, but it’s whispers in the streets, Trust is rare, like a diamond in the beats, Fake friends lurk, but they can't take my heat, I’m on my grind, never folding, never weak. Got my eyes wide, see the snakes in the grass, Real ones ride, while the fakes just pass, Living life raw, no filter, no mask, Spitting bars heavy, like a weight I can’t cast. They say it’s love, but it’s all for the thrill, Chasing dreams, while they’re stuck in the chill, I’m just here to shine, watch me climb that hill, Para don finish, but we back for the kill.