FALSE PROPHETS

[VERSE: 1]

Hold up wait a minute
Gotta another poser tryna be another's critic
Beta get a stretcher when I start to get aggressive
Done with all the cynics pray the heavens will accept ya
Fuck fake shit all this nonsense
All the fake saints tryna play a prophet
All wannabes diggin in they pockets
Bitin on the fame man they make me so nauseous
On gang go raw that's realist fam that I got
So fuck that shit that y'all on
And we kill will for them til we gone
Alaskan fans let's keep honest
Keep reppin kana til death upon ya
Man fuck the commas I ain't with network
Keep the sales and imma keep my self worth
I ain't with the system say fuck the function
Destroy every beat in every introduction
Go off
Jabbing them undercuts
I am relentless ya they will discover us
Working so hard but these wannabes blowin up
Always persistent but music is so corrupt

[BRIDGE]

Got this feelin inside me
I can not hide it
I can not fight my
Desire to win

[VERSE: 2]

Sub smacks til my wrists seize
Haters saying that they noticed me
Call me Moses now I'll make water bleed
Make ships sink when I part seas
Man fuck money I don't need the fame
I don't need labels I don't wanna change
Imma be me tell em fuck the chains
Til the day I die imma be the same

[HOOK]

Everybody hate me cuz they hate what they don't have
Denyin they don't crave it why you askin bout my tracks
Actin like they know me homie we were never friends
You actin y'all fuckin actors

Same ones sittin in the nosebleeds
Are the same hoes say they didn't notice me
I got real fans neva bein low key
Now I got the posers on my dick tryna blow me
Fuck posing homie I'm the realest
No false prophets spit feelings

[HOOK]

Everybody hate me cuz they hate what they don't have
Denyin they don't crave it why you askin bout my tracks
Actin like they know me homie we were never friends
You actin y'all fuckin actors