fakes
I'm tired of these fakes, yeah, they wearin' masks, Smilin' in my face, but they schemin' on the tasks, Talkin' big game, but they ain't got the skill, Actin' like they real, but they counterfeit, for real. They flexin' on the 'Gram, but it's all for show, Livin' in a lie, while the truth's in the flow, I see through the cracks, man, I’m callin' out the bluff, You think you tough? Nah, you ain't that rough. Fake friends, fake love, man, I’m done with the charade, I’m cuttin' all the ties, let the real ones invade, I’m spittin' fire, burnin' through the masquerade, Authenticity's the key, that's the price that I've paid. These clowns in my rearview, I’m movin' at high speed, Runnin' from the fakes, yeah, I’m plantin' my own seed, So step back, better recognize the stakes, I'm risin' to the top, while they drown in their fakes.
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