You think you know me?
Gun pointed under the table
I don't make friends, $keleton Records the label
Cuz I'm sick of all these "homies" Betrayal
Cuz I'm sick of all these bitches Itchin for a flick with me, bitch get Bucked
Blade is tucked
Heaven takes good souls but waits Till I'm next up
Fucking with me
I'll pull up with the clique
My clique is full of fucking skeletons, Wassup
The few times when the grass was Green, it was special affect
Gut 'em and cut 'em, then cut up my Neck
I bleed your sweat
I made a deal with the devil to cut up My wrist if I needed a check
Who will win? $kelly or life?, place Your bet
You think you know me?
You are a phony
Sweet as a pony
Cutting your throat, now it looking so Boney
Bitch don't tell me what I'm not
Keeping the guard up when I get up And then I exit my spot
Got some fucking baggage, I won't Dump it all on you, ill keep it packed Up in the lot
Seen a lot of bad shit, been through My share of bad shit
But there's no reason to stop
Get the fuck up after a big drop
Even when it leave you in a fucking Pit to rot
Got some fucking baggage, I won't Dump it all on you
I'll keep it packed up in the lot
Seen a lot of bad shit, been through My share of bad shit
But there's no reason to stop
I guess
Fake it till you make it
That's the worlds fucking basics
This world really fucked up and it's Sad cuz we cannot change it
Cannot repaint it
Cannot redo it
We gotta continue to follow the Movement
Like AI's and robots, were nothing But students
Nothing but slaves
We pick up some traits along this Long ass way
School is a system where they fill Your ear with some bullshit
You forced to just sit and decay
Hating your job, nine to five pay
Fuck up your life for a chance of a Raise
Teens getting fucked up so they cut They're vein