Fake Blood (feat. Trxpstxr JLB)

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Why wait until the red flags are tragedies
At war with your own self,
You can't even stand the half me
Ignoring all the work and the weight,
Like it's that easy
Claiming we're brothers, but only when I finally have a feast

Now I'll show that your decisions have gravity
And will not argue stats,
Though you used to laugh at me
You're not involved, now
When I win, you are mad at me
I'm the one who's grinding for
Everyone in my path to eat

Always having someone tear down what you do
Building you up nicely,
Only when it is cool
You ever given time to someone going through
But when you needed it,
There was not a time for you

Appreciate love, but it will never ever make a difference
If you're telling "We're blood.",
And you start going out and acting different
I'm sick of every silly title,
Sick of every silly phony friendship
And now it's been too long,
So now your boy gotta get relentless

I'm shaping and angled these stable walls,
Im creating and changing I still evolve
You're taking and taking, that's so bizarre
I lose passion, watching these people called "gods"
Watching the timer, and you got seconds
Feasting on the game, and I got seconds
Mistreat me once, but not a second
Cause they know I'm a menace when disrespected
I confess that none of you are taking next
Bro,
Trap, get em

Everybody talk about having family
None of you niggas can kill and talk with no loyalty
Time to get the gun, flaming it up in these streets

Now I'm real gangster, it's time to get to work
Focus on their families
Every day is struggle, now I push the motion
They trying to censor me

Puffing and puffing, I'm on a grind
Fasting, every day gotta do something
Not no trapping eat from the same plate
Cleaned from the same car, stuck in the same crime

I don't want no trade-in drugs
Knock in his back, that's his twenty-five year sentence
And robbing  houses
They've become my dog's end
And we're not gonna let go

Bend the rhymes, do what I like, uh
Again, again, kill the beat twice, uh
Been too nice, rap game is mine, uh

Pretend, pretend, it is not right, uh
Get out my way, you better decide, uh
Don't be so brave to face the scythe, uh
Killing in vain is what I like, uh

It's really not magic, it's rapping
I'm watching it happen, so rapid
I'm actually impressed how these rappers
Can practice a little when it's so tragically matters

Gone!

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