Album Cover False Prophets

False Prophets

Kid Dexx

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Times up, aint no amends to be made, you

Twisted my heart from the start then bent it out of shape yeah you

Stole all of my feelings then you laid em down in the grave now ILook at you funny cuz this ain′t how you behave, nah this ain't

How you behave, if it was then how could we relate take a

Look at your brain you′re not the same lookin at me like you are

Going insane take a plane away from me

And reflect upon yourself so you not make believe, these phony

Clowns truly believe that they be making me stealing my

Shit, act like the shit, then they lookin down on me, acting all

Tough as if they made their own reality but deep down they

Know they jacked the style of a prodigy cuz without me

They wouldn't be where they are today, using all my

Vocabulary to steal some babes yeah that shit is cray yeah they

Like to act all goofy when we vibin but then when all the

Cool kids come out to play, they hop on the dick and they ride it

Clout really fills up all they brains and they get all excited like

Fuck bro, be yourself and not only in private when you

Change on me you've really got my emotions deprived like you

Threw my ass into a bodybag and then you tied it

Off, killing me slowly, they be, killing me softly

Raiding my tomb like Lara Croft is crossing over the Fugees

Gimmie some time wit a nickle or dime imma change em to hundreds of

G′s, but for now imma keep it all G, keep it a buck, paying no

Mind to the fee between lines in the lease because really I don′t give a fuck, that really must

Suck for you, yah ain't got a clue, and now you be tying yah shoes, up into a

Noose, yah laces are loose, don′t worry bout trippin whatchu got to lose

Whatchu got to prove, nothin, but you know me, I'm calling yah bluff

Hustling like a refugee

You ain′t me bitch and you ain't got no etiquette

Step up to the mic and I′ll murder your predicate you're

Pathetic kid, apathetic to others, blowing your

Cover of insecurities by showing your true colors but yah

True colors are dull, undercover cop you is, but I can

Promise this, you not on top of it nah you ain't coppin it

I′m counting all the times that you miscounted bitch, made up like you a

Doll in the playhouse of life, man get it right

Listen up, imma give the truth to you respectfully yah

Actin tough and now I′m disrespecting your respect for me

False prophet, fake celebrity it's clear to me how

Could you act like family when you don′t feel like fam to me

Walkin around like you some hot shit boy just stop it jus

Drop it, rinse and repeat that shit you not a hot topic of

Discussion, yah bustin my head and now I got a concussion from yah

Lack of knowledge, how am I s'posed to school yah when you

Graduating college, I am the poster child of this shit bitch don′t

Get it twisted, I know I said two legends be coexisting

But you are far from a legend to me, it's clear to see, yah stuck in yah own little

Fantasy, small world, head in yah ass, better get outta the

Grass yah snake cuz I′m mowing it, I'm controlling this

Pickin up both my duelie toolies yeah bitch I be totin' it

Jammin the magazine while I reloadin em, but please don′t get me

Wrong sayin that shit I jus be talkin my shit while I spit

Bitch I′m the kid

Lagu lain oleh Kid Dexx