From make believe
Well I want to be for real

[Verse 1]

Some are real as the line in their big face bill
Others are counterfeit living off of Xerox meal [bad word] out their mouth like they put out grills
See the traffic in the sky but you take off still
Living the high life or limelight, I just like the light lime
Fabricating your life, I just have to write mine
Be ahead of the game, gotta have the right mind
I just do it while others just want the nike sign
I respect grind, finish line is asinine
Don’t roam, quit stop pretending sometime after nine
This is real life, [bad word] gets physical
Pixar gangster niggas I find pitiful
Trying to back the rep you create is just criminal
Stop lying, flatline digital sales minimal
Defibrillators for your career, no one’s feeling you
hundred cc’s of [bad word] in your life is critical
 [bad word] 

[Verse 2]

Listen, maybe Sade can tell you how love rock
Play it in the liquor store or in the [bad word] spots
We all want love but tell me what’s love got
We’ll love you till it changes who you are then love stops
We loved Mike, we loved Elvis, we loved Pac
If that’s love [bad word]  maybe we should all love not
Paparazzi love got us fiending for love shots
Trying to fill a void, just a hole where love rots
Maybe it’s a phase, may it be a chapter
Just another story you can think on with laughter
So either leave [bad word] American disaster
Behind all the Maybelline, dry wall and plaster
Under the million [bad word] swept ashes
And billion dollar lives that make debts from assets
The fast [bad word] from who they are [bad word] from self but no man [bad word] that far