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Faked Out
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Yo, ayo
Let's get this one track two
For real
Look
I'm tryna make diamonds burning carbon, it's pollution to the mind
I could live a hunnid years, yet my pride won't sit aside
To be a mortal man is to fear to die
Anxiety of the truth, like Truman I'll live a lie
As long as I
Still get the dough and the drip, the four and the five
Make sure you don't trip, if you cross the line
They loading they clips, they stopping the rise
They sending me links, I do not reply, huh
Damn near hit decline, yo
I look to my wrist, the numeros are Roman numerals
Animal, vocals crisp but it's out the studio
I found my flow, guess it's similar to the urinal
And in the booth it's la la land, no not the musical, yo
Engrave my name in the pavement
While you sayin' it, I'm the greatest
Or the most faded from false lies that made me pop up latest
That's foul play like thrown dirt, and one in a convert
Nickname greek yoghurt are they jealous or straight racist
I see malicious faces on a day to day basis
And if we do debates then let's debate 'bout who's the greatest
Or who's the freshest of the year, im talkin' that Cool J rep
You quick to make assumptions when my
Tracks ain't even played yet, but I'm gracious y'all
Ferguson, yeah
Run it back, your demanding the truth but I don't have it
Outlandish, I outstand the outsiders, no I won't vanish
I'm enchanted, slayin' demons they disbanded
Allegedly, my rhymes are dimes, they too lavish
My drip fresh, check, yep, I ain't got respect yet
The blue neck, new cheques, and I ain't caused your wreck yet
These flows are a codex and your verse I'ma dissect
The poison they inject to the game got me infected, yo
Head down on my grind, every wrong I perfected
I looked to the mirror, arrogance was reflected
I suspected I was being neglected from the divine
Every line is a blade, yo this is my sacrifice
Playin' with broads, dodgin' the laws
We walkin' through fire and we gettin' charred
Gettin' this paper I'm thankin' the lord
Runnin' through digits, I'm runnin' through war
Ain't no reward was given to us
Spittin' slugs 'til they subdue us
Like the DJ, they sayin' screw us
Learn through lyrics like the real pursuance
We ain't ruthless but the dog within us
Jumps out when we know it's time for dinner
We clear the plate on y'all block spinners
Turn beginners to breadwinners
Turn killers to sinners, accidentally baptised y'all in liquor
White man, I'm Mac Miller, I crop y'all faces out the picture, yo
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