fake people in every realm
i been met your spirit in physical form
not you but your minion yall niggas really boring
afraid of exploring the outside
turn a blind eye to realness to truth
i’m tired of how y’all confusing the youth
if you mad boo hoo
i see through you
it’s not a mistake y’all think i’m late
whole time i’m on bull time
so may i concentrate
illusion and intrusion
my spirit said yup that man we refusing
he thinks like the others i’m losing
whole time i’m shining and he left bruising
weirdos confuse ya mama
i don’t stand unda no man but THE man
so who do you think you are man
nothing but Goliath and you lost your spot
you folded just to get to the top
i hope you don’t come out in a crop top
i hope you know it’s cause in God we trust
but hey i tried to show you a thang
you swore i was a slave
you done lost your brain
i’m bigger than you in my size 8 shoes
concerned about who’s the best
havent been cool since like 10th grade or middle school
carnival and florida parties only
i never went kod to drink with the homies
youre a small speck niggaaaaa like
fake phoney dutty gyals can’t clone me
ive been dirty
i’ve been holy
but i said the father chose me
to chop up homie
with my words
he think he can own me
well listen now ioonnn even wanna be yo homie
too immature to be in my space
to grown too chase after first place
all you know is easy
but the life i know ima take it easy
live life breezy
its not on me it’s IN me.
-Laly