Hypocrite

By MASSACREMONTE

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[Intro]


[Verse 1]

Reminiscing bout the days when I was a youngin

Instead of fuckin we huggin showing each other loving

Snacks in lunch bags we findin straps behind your back

Whip it out and niggas dropping to the ground like door mats

But before that I would sit around and chill in my tomb

Mummy watching toons from morning to afternoons

I was influenced by 2pac and Biggie Smalls

Cause my bro would always blast their songs bump it through the walls

I would play ball with the kids in my neighbourhood

They made the wrong decisions and guess what now they're locked for good

It's funny how I said that I would never smoke now I'm ripping these bong tokes, and getting broke cause of the dope

I lost hope in this generation

I know you're sick of waiting, you get impatient want someone to change it

I hope you're learning from my thoughts getting educated

Translate this because i feel like speaking up a different language

Nobody is even focused on the message, to sum it up, talk shit, get dropped like a miscarriage

Or get the gat to your ribcage, and sweat up buckets

Cause all you rap about is how you get blown like a trumpet

Pump a musket to a stomach if you think you the toughest

The youngest get influenced by the crazy and the dumbest


[Verse 2]

I don't care if you get hoes and love making dough

I want the realist rappers spitting in the studio

And take the gay ass techno music off the radio, some one get the paper towels cause I'm about to overflow

Woah

You never knew that I can spit this well

I guess it's since I'm shy and awkward you can never tell

I keep most things to myself you can't trust these snakes

And they always startin beef claiming it's never steak

I can't trust these fakes, I knew that since the day I was born

Fake friends get cut off like umbilical cords

I'm on a mission to chase and pursue my dreams

Spitting these lyrics feeling like it's a daily routine

Fiend for the green like I'm Popeye

Visine in my pocket cause you know I got the red eye

Left eye, staring at the world half blinded

Open up both eyes to seek exactly what you findin