Fake

Everybody is so tired of the same old dumb shit
I've come to break new ground, make your favorite artist slit their wrists
Half these dudes couldn't look me in my eyes they wish I didn't exist
Spare me all your sob stories, how you had to serve bricks
We know you aren't who you claim that you are
It ain't cool to go around leaving all these scars
Life moves on it's sad, I know
You can't fake what you used to show

Better hope I don't see y'all up in that traffic
You know I spit acid, it's something you can't imagine
Like the government I collect taxes
Big bags? I'm past it
My mind works like magic
Put the money in the basket

My shit knocks so hard, they can hear it down at the schoolyard
Make ya girl take off that sports bra
My loud it stay so strong
You so up? That's so wrong
Aim high, I'm gone

They need me, they love me, but still hate that's crusty
I just think it's funny, you copycat, still ugly
I found this new sound, you can't match pound for pound
I'll kick doors down, load more rounds, you want it, it's war now

Since I was unborn I felt the fight inside me
My spirit's not torn you won't see me crying
Lord have mercy on all my enemies, it's not my fault that they can't do anything

Everybody is so tired of the same old dumb shit
I've come to break new ground make your favorite artist slit their wrists
Half these dudes couldn't look me in my eyes they wish I didn't exist
Spare me all your sob stories, how you had to serve bricks
We know you aren't who you say that you are
It ain't cool to go around leaving all these scars
Life moves on it's sad, I know
You can't fake what you used to show



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Writer(s): Joe Cacciacarne
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