Love is fake everywhere

I felt fatherless (I did) street showed me some
Realer shit till i seen that movie juice then felt
Like bishop in this bitch bought my frist bullet
To school i mean i'm on some mental shit
Maine hit me with a body shot that had me
Pissing blood (Damn) life is what you make it
You can you could fake it till you make it me i
Couldn't fake it i was need deep in the
Basement wanted the finer things like sneakers
And diamond ring money power respect that
Invision a bigger dream the fort didn't like it try
To chase me off the scene had me totten all
This iron like i was working on a beam every
Move was strategic i needed a bigger team had
A snake inside the garden deceiving upon a eve
Went to this bitch school now peep all this
Bitch moves got punked by a lighter dude like
What was your next move in my hand a box
Cutter i graduated from school m.o.p antte up
Had niggas tucking their jewels



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Writer(s): Kenneth Bailey
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