Fictus

And I won't stop and I can't stop
And I won't stop and I can't stop
And I won't stop and I can't stop
And I won't stop and I can't stop
I'm a fake bitch Im a hypocrite
Now you know I know i know who I am
I lie cause my style is so bland
Understand? I demand too much
I don't like meeting new people cause I might get prejudged
But later on I found out they knew right away
I'm ashamed I didn't protect more my name
Acting so fugazi I didn't see that that was lame
Now I'm trying so hard not to stay the same
My insecurities are written all on my face
Now if you wanna harm me you know the best place
To strike incase I get too far in life
Very easy to kill my dreams no need for a knife
I try to pursade my fam and the guy at the counter making small talk
Like if he don't see it I ain't got shot
And what I love to bend over is the real truth
Just see how I move and then you'll know its uncouth
I announce my presence like a crackhead
I present my presents before I take em of the sled
I recollect a past I long have avoided
But its time to reconcile before I get exploited
Often times I act a certain way to be noticed
Hoping they gonna turn their head and switch their focus
Then its finally at ease my little locus
But I found out quick that it was all hopeless
I want everbody to see me everbody to know
Who I'm gonna be all that I wanna show
To the masses to the people
My art and my passion before I start the sequel
Then I end up explaining too much
Thinking that it matters if they understand I fucked up
Now I see a clearer picture and its all me
2020 vision gonna finally set me free and then
I won't stop winning
I said I won't stop winning
I won't stop winning
I said I won't stop winning
I won't stop winning
I said I wont stop winning
I won't stop winning
I said I won't stop winning
Enough Talk