wa up ery body jus giv me wa u think ta make me better
Fake
Fake cums in all forms,
of family, freinds, and hearts that u thought was warm,
but i ask God why i have 2 live with this fake,
but i knew if i wont 2 live this way its my choice 2 make,
i don regret ma decisions on what i do,
in ma mind i know ma path i chose is tru,
but between me an u,
fake can c right through u,
like superman c through walls,
but above all,
i`m waitin 4 God 2 call,
he can take me from this fake world, the people, the life around it,
but i wont let this fake over come me, i stay tru 2 ma self,
i wont lie bout my tru self,
an end up gettin delt,
its the pain i felt from people who are fake,
so i ask this 2 my self "how could i get rid of this fake?,
an if its a dream then let me wake,
cuz inside im breaking down from all this fake,
F-A-K-E, is not wa made me, its the
pure thought, intellect, clear mind, an solid love that made me,
an if i become fake, then it was 1 of the choices i had ta make,
out of rage or my insurcurities about my self, but i don wont fake 2 cover
my ears because i don wont 2 listen 2 this fake if i do i would end up a mess,
an wit no freinds or family an no 1 ta share life with like al the rest..
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