Fake Prophecy
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Hypocrisy fake prophecy yeah
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Past situations they got me fucked up i'm outta control
Lost folks I thought was really down for me
So I be vibing out alone I wanna make it out this struggle
Want the lord to save my soul I wanna lay back blow some kush
And watch my dreams unfold to keep a stack my mind is scary
I'll thoughts inside my head yo I be fucking with some demons
My squads the walking dead no remorse for what I been feeling
No going back on shit I said philly streets that's what i'm claiming
And imma rep it til the death i'm not the best at this rap shit
I never said that I was but yo i'm a lyrical beast
So I do this shit just because they said that I could change lives
With all these things that I rap so I write down all my thoughts
And I throw that shit on a track I put it out to the public
And I know that they gon react they say yo white girl can spit
But damn she talk like she black but either way ya'll gon feel me
Cause all my bars are like crack its not a soul out here that's like me
Imma rare breed with my craft
No I don't fuck wit you bitches and i'm not sharing my glory
We're nothing alike we don't compare
Different views different stories
People scream that friend shit until it's time to show they for me
Ain't no faking it til we make it stop frauding that shit is corny
And I ain't taking nobody with me
That wasn't with me when it was dark
So if you ain't help me see no light
You won't be around me when I spark
And I can lose the shit as quick as I get it
Yea that part but if I don't fuck wit you no more
It's real it came from the heart
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Hypocrisy fake prophecy yeah
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Ok let's go I got some shit that's on my chest
I wanna tell y'all what it is so I can lay this shit at rest
Don't wanna dwell on it no more
Got no more time that I can invest
I got some growing i'm tryna do
And really I just wanna be at my best
How can I lose my feelings so fast oh y'all want reasoning
Cause Yea everybody loves they chicken but I loved with no seasoning
Before the glow ups before the hair cuts
Before these bitches found a way
Back when these hoes was struggling
See no hope for no better days
And they wonder why I keep my guard up and I never let em in
People switch up so quick a bunch of clowns
And they Full of shit and they fraud about anything
It be for they own benefits they Don't care about lifting you up
They low key praying that Imma slip
But that's not an option I can't lose
I gotta win I got goals I got a kid I got skills and i'm the shit
They not real this what it is I can't relate i'm off this grid
I'm outta time and I did my bid y'all really wanna dim my light
But bitch you can't cause I'm legit
It's no cap when I spit a lyrical goddess
Bitch i'm lit that nasty flow they call me sick
I'm not your average bitch I'm it
This shits a wrap and i'm the gift
And yea I'm back up on my shit
Ready for whatever whoever whenever
Bitch I got no picks I'm always down to catch a lick
Wether it's a bag or it's ya bitch
Killing a track or stashing bricks
I'm stating facts this ain't a script
I get the check that's from a trick
If I don't got it than imma get
I'll get a coin and make it flip
I swear to God I'm with the shits
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Hypocrisy fake prophecy yeah
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Past situations they got me fucked up i'm outta control
Lost folks I thought was really down for me
So I be vibing out alone I wanna make it out this struggle
Want the lord to save my soul I wanna lay back blow some kush
And watch my dreams unfold to keep a stack my mind is scary
I'll thoughts inside my head yo I be fucking with some demons
My squads the walking dead no remorse for what I been feeling
No going back on shit I said philly streets that's what i'm claiming
And imma rep it til the death i'm not the best at this rap shit
I never said that I was but yo i'm a lyrical beast
So I do this shit just because they said that I could change lives
With all these things that I rap so I write down all my thoughts
And I throw that shit on a track I put it out to the public
And I know that they gon react they say yo white girl can spit
But damn she talk like she black but either way ya'll gon feel me
Cause all my bars are like crack its not a soul out here that's like me
Imma rare breed with my craft
No I don't fuck wit you bitches and i'm not sharing my glory
We're nothing alike we don't compare
Different views different stories
People scream that friend shit until it's time to show they for me
Ain't no faking it til we make it stop frauding that shit is corny
And I ain't taking nobody with me
That wasn't with me when it was dark
So if you ain't help me see no light
You won't be around me when I spark
And I can lose the shit as quick as I get it
Yea that part but if I don't fuck wit you no more
It's real it came from the heart
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Hypocrisy fake prophecy yeah
Stop screaming what you got for me
You said you was gon ride for me
Turns out you lied to me
Ok let's go I got some shit that's on my chest
I wanna tell y'all what it is so I can lay this shit at rest
Don't wanna dwell on it no more
Got no more time that I can invest
I got some growing i'm tryna do
And really I just wanna be at my best
How can I lose my feelings so fast oh y'all want reasoning
Cause Yea everybody loves they chicken but I loved with no seasoning
Before the glow ups before the hair cuts
Before these bitches found a way
Back when these hoes was struggling
See no hope for no better days
And they wonder why I keep my guard up and I never let em in
People switch up so quick a bunch of clowns
And they Full of shit and they fraud about anything
It be for they own benefits they Don't care about lifting you up
They low key praying that Imma slip
But that's not an option I can't lose
I gotta win I got goals I got a kid I got skills and i'm the shit
They not real this what it is I can't relate i'm off this grid
I'm outta time and I did my bid y'all really wanna dim my light
But bitch you can't cause I'm legit
It's no cap when I spit a lyrical goddess
Bitch i'm lit that nasty flow they call me sick
I'm not your average bitch I'm it
This shits a wrap and i'm the gift
And yea I'm back up on my shit
Ready for whatever whoever whenever
Bitch I got no picks I'm always down to catch a lick
Wether it's a bag or it's ya bitch
Killing a track or stashing bricks
I'm stating facts this ain't a script
I get the check that's from a trick
If I don't got it than imma get
I'll get a coin and make it flip
I swear to God I'm with the shits
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Writer(s): Dahlia Clayton
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