Fake!

(This shit bout to be crazy in here)
(And you motherfucking better jump)
(Know what I'm saying)

You're fake you pussy
Run up on me
I don't give a fuck
You fucking disease
I'm tired of you
As long as you breathe
You're going for blood
But I do not bleed
Keep on talking behind my back
We'll see what happens
Yeah I don't lack
You're not my friend and that's a fact
Will not put up with all this trash

Say that shit to my fucking face
And maybe then we'll see who's fake
On the edge
I'm about to break
All this fucking shit too much to take
I don't know who to trust anymore
Too many people to fucking ignore
Wish I could say its this life I adore
Every second wanna fall to the floor

Guess I give up
Don't know what to do
So here's my thoughts from me to you
You people are fake
Don't fuck with me
My friends are snakes I fucking see
Guess I give up
Don't know what to do
So here's my thoughts from me to you
You people are fake
Don't fuck with me
My friends are snakes I fucking see

Nothing to do I caught you bluff
I'm tired of this shit
I've had enough
All of you act so fucking tough
Well put up your hands and hold your tongue
Waiting for you to show what's up
Drink that shit inside my cup
I know you're waiting to set me up
Well open the door and I'll fuck you up

Fake
Fake
Fake
FAKE
FAKE
FAKE
FAKE BITCH

I am not your motherfucking friend
Yeah I told you once and I will tell you again
Tired of this shit
Now this is the end
Forgetting about all of the time that we'd spend
Look at this shit
Bending my back
Over and over and now you can't act
I'll stick to myself
Now get off my ass
Don't need no help
Just get the fuck back



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Peters
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