Fake Conversations
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Where's the substance
Where the fuck the substance at
You couldn't even do me as a copy cat
I'm gunna dog em then blossom and all that
They picked me up gave me a ride and made me walk back
I'm almost home,
At least to where I need to be, inspired by the shit I see
A piece of me want out, a piece of me want in
This shit confusing as a bitch, they won't even let me live
Wait a minute ill be rich,
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Tick, tock,
The universe and I be hip, locked
Meaning walk side by side, thoughts lost in my mind
Imma rock til I die, imma live forever
I got my own setup
You can tell I wont settle, peddle to the floor metal
All the way to utopia
They so salty the sodium
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Gimme something to chase
Make the trunk bump my bass, I'm so in they face
They cant look passed it
This shit is pure passion, this is a clear classic
Eat em up like jurassic, need glasses they cant see me
Iced tea with a little bit of tree on the side
I be high, I keep trying, applying everything that I've learned
I fly away with the birds, getting paid from my words
Doing what I prefer
What's the point of living if you doing something you hate
When I walk thru the gates, I wanna be satisfied
Take the world make it mine, cant see the world in my eyes, I'm seeing passed all the lies, I wanna tell em the truth, watch everything you consume,
I transform cocoon
Butterfly
The eyes is on me
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Where's the substance
Where the fuck the substance at
You couldn't even do me as a copy cat
I'm gunna dog em then blossom and all that
They picked me up gave me a ride and made me walk back
I'm almost home,
At least to where I need to be, inspired by the shit I see
A piece of me want out, a piece of me want in
This shit confusing as a bitch, they won't even let me live
Wait a minute ill be rich,
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Tick, tock,
The universe and I be hip, locked
Meaning walk side by side, thoughts lost in my mind
Imma rock til I die, imma live forever
I got my own setup
You can tell I wont settle, peddle to the floor metal
All the way to utopia
They so salty the sodium
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Gimme something to chase
Make the trunk bump my bass, I'm so in they face
They cant look passed it
This shit is pure passion, this is a clear classic
Eat em up like jurassic, need glasses they cant see me
Iced tea with a little bit of tree on the side
I be high, I keep trying, applying everything that I've learned
I fly away with the birds, getting paid from my words
Doing what I prefer
What's the point of living if you doing something you hate
When I walk thru the gates, I wanna be satisfied
Take the world make it mine, cant see the world in my eyes, I'm seeing passed all the lies, I wanna tell em the truth, watch everything you consume,
I transform cocoon
Butterfly
The eyes is on me
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Lisinski
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