Acceptance/Fake

(Part I: Acceptance)

(Intro)
[Clears throat]
[Sniffs]
‘Bout to one take this shit
Fuck it
[Coughs]
Yuh
Tell me who has power over you, huh?
Tell me who has power over you
Uh, fuck

(Verse 1
It’s been a long time thought I co-signed
Turns out I was blind, uh
People will tell you they down for the ride
Then turn around and tell you it is a lie, uh
That’s some real painful shit
Don’t let anybody tell you that it isn’t
Everybody at home just know that I, won’t ever let you down
Even 30,000 feet in the air, I’ll be thinking of y’all on the ground, uh
Even 30,000 feet in the air, I’ll be thinking of y’all on the ground, uh
People talkin’ out their loud mouths, just know that I won’t ever listen
Cause I’m lost in the beats and lyrics and rhythm and focusin’ on what I’m spitting, uh
People come round when they know that you’re winnin’
But tell me where was you, in the beginnin’
I got people tellin’ me what I should write
Too many people tellin’ me how to sound
Tellin’ me they want that turn up shit
Then when they get it, they’re overwhelmed, like
There’s no pleasin’ all the fake fans
But real ones will accept you
No matter what you doin’ or where you are in life
They’ll never say that they reject you
It’s the fake ones that wanna see you fall
Hate what you do, when you givin’ your all
I don’t wanna make a ton of money
I just wanna be an icon
I don’t care if people hatin’ on me
Cause my fan base man it stay strong
I come from a place of pain
I come from a place of hardship
A place where every day ain’t the same
A place with broken hearts, shit
This is the place I grew up
And the place that I am still
Reachin’ and searchin’ for a way out
I hope, man I hope that I will
Uh

(Part II: Fake)

(Interlude)
Haha
Ah, shit
Man, this is disappointing
Ha
Yeah

(Verse 2)
They call me the new Logic
Tell me big man, where are your profits?
Got an audience and they all watchin’
When I’m done motherfuckers ‘gon need a coffin, uh
He can’t let shit go, and just needs to respond
He hates all the people, tell me where they gone? (Haha)
Big man with an ego, but never felt trauma
Stop making opinions, got no panorama
I’m moving on, being the bigger person
You up on your instagram slurrin’ and cursin’
Keyboard warrior, sendin’ through verses
Nobody cares, you live on the surface
Go and ditch me when I need you the most
That ain’t new to me, that’s why I don’t get close
Now I’m mad little bitch, fuckers better be ghost
Talk smack, backtrack, real shit, fake acts
All lies, no facts, diorama intact
Dumb fuck, real slut, I was starting to trust
But your typically hypocritical, won’t let your own girl be an individual, real cynical
Fuck! yeah
Talk shit about me, I can live with that
But talk about my girl behind my fuckin’ back?
That’s where I draw the line and I start to snap back, real facts
How you gonna give me advice about my relationship
When you left your girl for the town bike? face it bitch
You owe me an apology, now let’s see if you really know my discography, woo!
I ain’t never seen no shit like this
You’re proof that fake friends really exist (Ayy)
Now I’m shaving you off like a goddamn cyst (Ayy)
I don’t fuckin’ look up to you! little bitch (Ayy)
You got that part wrong, as well your diss (Ayy)
So take some advice, cram it in with your shit (Ayy, ayy)
When people are talkin’ take time to just listen (Ayy!)

(Outro)
Haha