Real Talk
• Written by TheOfficialWitness
I used to be real close with a group of twelve
but I learned that the only person I can
trust is myself/ and I carry some secrets
that I will never tell about that rap game
that I'm continuing to excel// in and I constantly
move , this is my very first recorded
song so I'm hitting the booth with nothing to lose,
only something to prove-
to all the fools that think mainstream
rappers are speaking the truth
you must still be in your youth
or contain a lame, inadequate brain to use/
Rapper these days never carry any surprise
because they all just glorify violence in your
eyes but now you should fully understand
why I constantly hate and angrily criticize/
on all their shitty lines and UN- witty rhymes
that never contain a message that
could possibly act as a lesson/ to young kids
who lives are a wreckage, yet, instead they/
promote negligence which ends up
creating traits of malevolence. They're all
selfish yeah.
Verse 2:
I'm getting sick and tired of all these fake
friends because they all talk shit like it was
required cause they are snakes and/
I acquired an entire desire to break them like
they were elements of an irrelevant, delicate
weed stem/
Yeah, betrayed so much my trust has been
poisoned by dudes who lack a pair of nuts
so instead of boners they moisten/
real men fear fakeness like
unemployment some fake people made me
drop my expectations so I'm not
disappointed./
People will claim that they will never
deceive but then the next day
they'll steal your money, your girl, and its peace/
just some things you wouldn't even believe cause
you'd get there name tatted on your sleeve
yet if you were down , they'd kick you in your fuckin
teeth/ and these things that I see, are confusing
as a puzzle double the struggle in this
life were people act like its a jungle with lies
so subtle causing me to stop
crossing oceans for people that for
me wouldn't even cross a puddle.
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TheOfficialWitness
Member since April 25 2014