She said u a gangsta' huh, I said naw im far from it
But I been in the battle I got bars & scars from it
Seen niggas wit nothing make it large & stars plummet
And my granddad work hard to keep food in our stomachs
Know fool I went to school wit that I used to be cool wit
But now they fool wit that shit like I do this music
And I don't really fool wit that shit so I do it movin
Tryin to take a leap of faith, don't wanna jump to conclusions
So I look before I leap, I took this from the street
Yo keep is what u earn, u gotta cook before u eat
And I be chef'n in my sessions before I push it through the beat
With the hopes that something I said just might've shook em out they sleep
Knowing niggas gon snooze so niggas gon lose
And tryin to get this geeen is gon deliver mo' blues
The revolution won't be televised that shit is old news
Confused why all this ignorance considered so cool
Like a kid of Goku's we be sleeping on our power
United we can fight it divided we get devoured
Wise leading the wise keep yo eyes on the final hour
Before that cane u got turn out to be gold medal flour
Fake dope
It used to take 1, now it take 4 fake dope
Fake dope
Fake dope
For petes sake these rappers they be fake
For my publishing I'm clearing the house like sweepstakes's
What Chet and Juanita taught me is a keepsake
I learned from lessons that only destined for me to be great
Nigga ya d fake, like a broad wit a strap on
I ain't Never been the one to get capped on
Until a nigga squeezed like freeze signs of a coward he weak though
You missed you bitch I call that a shaq free throw
I used to tell em run along and grab my cheesecake
And while they gone I'm in they home making they B.M. knees ache
They all cats time to feel what the lions felt
They thought the universe revolved around em like Orion's Belt
A stand alone hyena never ran in packs
One of a kind so keep ya handshakes and daps
And when they testing the pack dey'll say that a girl
I got that tango and cash you got the clabber girl
We call that fake dope
Fake dope
It used to take 1, now it take 4 fake dope
Fake dope
Fake dope
I got dope lines not coke lines
Hoe I go I don't need no cosign
I flow fine, my whole grind feed the culture
Kill the scene leave the vultures
I'm what the crowd been fiendin fo'
You know the reason they bring them seasoned co'
Hip Hop heads out & make them our fans, even my own fam
Kept doubting my plans, had to work wit my hands
I pray wit my dick in the mud
I quit rapping had to stick to the drugs
I need money got sick of the love
Or the lack of it, wack shows no budget
No more fake handshakes I can't fuck wit
Nobody, so I fuck wit myself
I mean I fuck wit Knobody but nobody else
ArtFelt almost finished got this vision inside me
Kinda scared of success cuz must past is too grimy
Let em in they gon have to find me guilty as charged
Rhymes be slimy got the filthiest bars
I made it out a dust ball add water and stirred
Gettin rich out the mud y'all fuck what u heard
Fake Dope
Fake dope
It used to take 1, now it take 4 fake dope
Fake dope
Fake dope