KING SLEEZY "FUCK THE FAKE"
They left me out here in the rain I remember cold nights I ring yo phone aint get no call back i remember the same ones switched faces when the money all stacked i know they cap yeah i see all the lies fake love fade fast from people living in disguise my vision clear now Left me out here all alone one day they gone need me yeah I know they cap real ones move silent let the fake ones be loud Every choice is a struggle might bend but I won't, break people showed love just turn around and snake me i know they front yeah the truth come out when the lights get bright thats when the mask fall down got true scars from misplaced trust left out the circle had to draw me a lane turn pain to a plan turn loss to a name they was switching sides while I was true to the game they hate on me cuz I keep it to real now they say I been next like I aint already know that i aint new to this the ones u call your day ones probably snake u first nowadays all they worried bout is a fucking dollar sign so when they say trust but I could never make the same mistake, thought I wouldn't make it out but I made it, fuck the fakes, my day ones the only ones who here and even then it's hard to trust, never let my guard down, trynna maintain through these rainy days, swear the clouds just keep coming my way, fuck all the pain y'all put me through, all the love was fake, swear y'all in disguise, real ones just seem to die, the flame died out, now I'm all alone in the dark, waiting for that spark, to start over and hopefully this pain will be over, still looking over my shoulder, wandering who really gonna ride or die, I guess we will know in time, might die alone, but I'll be ok I'm a lone wolf used to being alone, wishing I didn't have to sleep with this chrome, but I feel like my life leading me to a pistol and a grave, feeling like I'm going insane I'm really losing my mind losing my sanity taking meds just to be ok gotta make it thru my day, I know I fell but I'll continue to get back up and set sail, gonna give em hell, fuck all the fake shit, realist shit I ever heard is no one love you in the end, hoping that ain't true, but what bout all that y'all show me, only a few left i actually call my homie, no one left that will really ride with that chrome, hitting domes, fuck where you stay fuck around and youll find out just where you lay.
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