Fake World

By Cal Scruby

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[Hook:Cal Scruby]

They feelin' me, I think they feelin' me

Fake world but I think they see the real in me

It's killin' me, I think it's killin' me

Save the world like it's my responsibility

They feelin' me, I know they feelin' me

Fake world but I think they see the real in me

It's killin' me, I know it's killin' me

Fuck it, imma kill em', I'm the villian, fuck humility


[Verse 1:Cal Scruby]

I know my ability, ninety-nine agility

All my introverted verses servin' versatility

I don't need a co-sign, this is credibility

I'm the one in charge, I'm the boss, bring the bill to me

I guess your account is what counts though

In the beginning I thought it was real, eventually figured it out though

Proudly announcin' my dollar amounts, and spittin' it all over the outro

Took me a minute to get it, admitted I'm usually comin' around slow

Life is like a box of chocolates, but I call it a bitch cause that's

What everybody calls it, and I know there's a skeleton in everybody's closet

And mine is always wearin' FoamPosites, pause it


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[Verse 2:Cal Scruby]

I know my ability, ninety-nine stamina, women didn't want me til' my life

Was caught on camera, flashin' me like double d's, watchin' me like Pamela

Say she want it faster, well I'll give it to you Danica

Holler at me, as long as you ain't no amateur, you won't be gettin'

A dollar from me, I refuse to be taken advantage of

Dammit he mean, dammit he clean, wipin' me down like a janitor

Rayin' on Vidakin, killin' the mic and then lightin' a grand of that cannabis

How does he it that dude is a poet, chop it and screw it, I had to slow it

I had to Google it, I didn't know it

Smokin' a sac in the back of the Buick, he walkin' me through it like I'm in the moment

Gotta get lost before you get found, they followed me 'round like I knew where I"m goin'


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