We some fake shit
Guess we livin' in the matrix
Everywhere I look I see them Photoshop faces
Face it
We would never make it
In this day and age its just so easy to replace shit
F*ckin' with a new dude every week and you got ego
Like what the f*ck do you think you got that I ain't seen hoe
These bitches all shootin' they shots like they got free-throws
But if you run up on my court then you'll get beat on
I took them rose tints off
Bit the hand I fed on
Opened up my mind and now I'm seeing what I did wrong
Third eye and a pistol
Aimin' at yo temple
Blow your f*ckin' mind and then I'll play you like a fiddle
Didn't come up from no middle
Workin' from the get-go
Break your f*ckin' back just to get to where I been from
Pumpin' iron just to cope
You don't want no smoke
Bust the bones right out my knuckles when I beat up on your skull
This is ape shit
I'm a primate in my nature
But call me Mojojojo cus I got a big brain bitch
Haitian
Voodoo when she naked
Women be my weakness but I ain't f*ckin' with that fake shit
Got the blade up on my wrist again, know I'm gonna drag it up
Beat down, bruised and I always feel inferior
Every time I look I see lies in the peripheral
Learnt to see the truth but you all just call me cynical
Blade up on my wrist again, you know I'm gonna drag it up
Beat down, bruised and I always feel inferior
Every time I look I see lies in the peripheral
Learnt to see the truth, but you just call me cynical
Gasses
For the masses
And you wont ever catch 'em
This the world we livin' in
Keep the blade up in my mattress
Buy the shit you see online
Think you runnin' outta time
F*ck around a couple guys and then the shell solidify
F*ck an influencer
It's in the name you get it?
Blatant with their message
But you don't get the picture
Fake lives
Fake smiles and a blind eye
Pushers and all these fake people in my timeline
And now she playin' up
And now she actin dumb
F*ck Kardashian
You don't give a f*ck
Who you hurt
What you burn
What you have
Or if its earned
What you say
All these fiends
You iconic?
Whatchu mean?
Like whatchu mean?
Got the blade up on my wrist again, know I'm gonna drag it up
Beat down, bruised and I always feel inferior
Every time I look I see lies in the peripheral
Learnt to see the truth but you all just call me cynical
Blade up on my wrist again, you know I'm gonna drag it up
Beat down, bruised and I always feel inferior
Every time I look I see lies in the peripheral
Learnt to see the truth, but you just call me cynical