You know what's sad
You just gonna be a fad
You ain't gonna last
Because what you desire to clasp
Is outta your grasp
The idea of going up in flames
Is making you naive to this game
It ain't about gettin money and fucking bitches
It's upsettin how little educated you really are.
This life of rap goes deeper than the fame
And being framed
It's about making a movement
About improvement
All the partying
Getting wasted and faded
Is all just an act
To distract
The mistakes you made
All the girls you played
What gains have you made?
From where I stand
All i see is your soul to be damned
Your living at highspeed
Unsure where it's gonna lead
But I know where it will take you,
Down a hole to misery.
