You Ain’t A Killer

And there are sounds that trigger emotions that lay deep in you
If you don't feel me here then you ain't who I'm speaking to
Everybody got an opinion, and try to preach to you
When haters notice they can't stop you, they start believing you...
Fake niggas do real things.. trust, I seen a few
But watch when it get real real that's when they leaving you
Everybody say real shit… that's real shit
But it's easy.. the fake still get, the real script…
Uh I'm startin player, movin wit a winnin fam
Nigga grams, lotta prayer, movement wit a business plan
Bitter damn, conversation from the niggas in the stands
Funny when ya largest hater, used to be ya biggest fan
Mannnnn, it's stupid is hell, I'm thru wit the help
They criticizing every move but couldn't do it themselves
They on everybody dick, cuz they movement ain't felt
So they focus on you cuz they thru wit them self…
But check… I generalize and I don't mention names
When topics lame shit, u can only offend a lame
They say if the shoe fits, then wear it, if you embarrassed…
Then that says a whole lot about ya steps and ya ways
Fuck it it's like, the more ppl that come up in ya life
You see how, much they alike… but it's nothing, advice..
Watch who u takin to, sorta like you up on the Skype...
Runnin ya mouth, can turn into the biggest run of ya life, aight?