yes yall

yes yall hoes be lying. Yes y'all, hoes be lying, truth’s a rare commodity, Claiming they the realest, but they lack the audacity, Fame chasin', facin' mirrors, reflections of vanity, Living in the shadow, they can't handle reality. I’m stacking paper, while they scribble on a fantasy, Grinding through the night, that hustle's my strategy, Never trust a soul, they’ll twist your mentality, I’m the architect, building dreams with tenacity. Watch the throne, I’m seated, no need for a seatbelt, They fumble in the game, can’t feel what I felt, I’m spitting verses, heavy, like a weight on my chest, While they play pretend, I’m the king of this quest. Countin' every blessing, with a pen that’s divine, Every line a testament, watch the stars align, In a world full of fiction, I’m the truth they can’t find, So yes y'all, hoes be lying, but the real will shine.