me now (I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake) Just look at me now (I'm a fake, I'm a fake) Just look at me now (I'm a fake, I'm a fake) [
got no drive I'm a ride till I crash and I still ain't gotta ride I move slow cause bro I got a lot on my mind That's why I'm quick to give you pieces
place left to go I'm in Boston town, in some restaurant I got no idea what I want Well, maybe I do but I'm just really not sure Waitress comes over
it with Bizzy, Suppose to be a new beginning but I'm screamin' out "Where is he?!" Yes I miss him (how could I not?) when I know Bone is all he got One
what I release I'll make you shit in your draws Well then hear what I say (OK) your begin for an easy way well I don't know (well I dont know) oh yes
I get in the snake hole? Just one question Who you so fake yo? I servin' 'em soft I scream I hate you Looking back now I meant every word that I said I
down I used to gout on the town and get instantly clowend You aint gonna be a rapper, you not a factor You just a kentucky boy, get yourself a tractor
don't get me wrong I like LL, but GOD da G.O.A.T' HE da greatest of all time, if I'm lying I'm blind Can I get a Amen (Amen brother) But we got to stop
a new religion, a new beginning [chorus] I'm leaving baby don't go I know the block is hot boo I'll watch your spot I'm leaving sweetie don't leave
sickas cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm leave you Then I'm find
makes you relax I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap And you know, and I know, I'm nice like
cut your choruses When I record to disk corporate losses are enormous I tap the fader to activate an assassinator To stack papers I smack fakers with a tractor trailer I'm
man, we chillin at the jam, what's the plan? I'm not a yes man and none of my friends are yes men or women, I'm drivin, I see my peeps yo get in Where
know the half Yeah my structure, is like a skyscraper Greg, Nice not a comic book caper Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson I'm not Freddie and I'm not Jason I
right [Chorus x2] If you're fake your fake, If you're whack you're whack, If you're hot you're hot If you're fake you're fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake
work a Nina Ross wit out walkin funny style wit out a half honey child jockin wit out flossin my niggas could peep out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out
official Even though I knew they couldn't fuck wit it I'm a product of this shit I spit It's the life I'm livin' Take a look at the car I was given My
to trick but I ain't on that tricking tip I'm like a Jew, saving dough so I can big whip Pushing a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet No matter how much