Stop Pretendin
Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 3:19 am
[font=Comic Sans MS]If insanity is reality, then I must be crazy for being true
Everyone too lazy, its amazing how only you rep you
No credit where credit is due, u know who I said it to
Chest fulla holes, dont test, they say I go hardest on roids
Rep they best at TEXT, thats like bein the smartest mongloid
Fuckin kids lookin up to with quotes like "Oh how he soared"
Ya aint shit in person, u hurtin in life, hard only wit a keyboard
Used to give a shit, used to be real into all this sick internet spit
Realization hit, halfa them only use their fingas and neva their lips
I never lived in the streets, Ill still live alright standin on both feet
U didnt grow up hood either, talkin like u did dont make you unique
Makes you look weak, and thats where the truth rears its head
U sign offline n wear ya $80 jeans and rest in ya queen size bed
Prolly never been in a project, u need slapped so you see straight
Guaranteed today, u only in the ghetto turnin wrong offa freeway
A lot of dudes fake, u can say I am, its true I just wanted a taste
But unlike most, I dont strut on the net with pants below my waist
You think ur gonna go places? Around the world n see tons of faces?
You cant connect with the ghetto, u cant even begin to touch bases
U high on life now, ur soarin, but where u gonna go when space hits?
Sorry, but you know you cant be honest with yourself when u face this[/font]
I'll leave feed to whoever leaves me feed. Drop a link when you leave feed.
Everyone too lazy, its amazing how only you rep you
No credit where credit is due, u know who I said it to
Chest fulla holes, dont test, they say I go hardest on roids
Rep they best at TEXT, thats like bein the smartest mongloid
Fuckin kids lookin up to with quotes like "Oh how he soared"
Ya aint shit in person, u hurtin in life, hard only wit a keyboard
Used to give a shit, used to be real into all this sick internet spit
Realization hit, halfa them only use their fingas and neva their lips
I never lived in the streets, Ill still live alright standin on both feet
U didnt grow up hood either, talkin like u did dont make you unique
Makes you look weak, and thats where the truth rears its head
U sign offline n wear ya $80 jeans and rest in ya queen size bed
Prolly never been in a project, u need slapped so you see straight
Guaranteed today, u only in the ghetto turnin wrong offa freeway
A lot of dudes fake, u can say I am, its true I just wanted a taste
But unlike most, I dont strut on the net with pants below my waist
You think ur gonna go places? Around the world n see tons of faces?
You cant connect with the ghetto, u cant even begin to touch bases
U high on life now, ur soarin, but where u gonna go when space hits?
Sorry, but you know you cant be honest with yourself when u face this[/font]
I'll leave feed to whoever leaves me feed. Drop a link when you leave feed.