Why would I try when I know it's all a lie Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Status of names ya followers and chains Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Turnin' up when the world is corrupt Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Ple-ease somebody save me
Welcome to America the land of the weak Where everybody tweets but don't know how to speak Gimmicks are acceptable when it's on a dope beat And people wanna beleive almost everything they see Rappers know they verse KAPOOT But they do it for the LOOT They do it for the chain And they do it for the coup I mean How can I blame ya Ya hustlin' dawg But if ya hustle Keep ya muscle Please don't soften up dawg I morn for the norm Cus' the morals ain't normal These women half naked but they treat them like they royal Blue 10's instead of payin' his rent Out comes the outcome of foolish regret
Why would I try when I know it's all a lie Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Status of names ya followers and chains Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Turnin' up when the world is corrupt Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Ple-ease somebody save me
500 dollars for a WorldStar video No standard for the fuckin culture Why would mad lib care about yo ad-libs Shit Every nigga rappin' now, every bitch a model now Hip-hop gettin' lost in it's thots The booty shots bigger now Make these hoes thicker now Hollywood done turned to Hollyhood Bitch Twerkn' ain't a dance you just shakin' yo ass I can't believe you believe what the media perceives A couple big words now you think he got degrees A little drug talk and now you think he sellin' keys Shit Might as well teach ya bout the birds and the bees
Why would I try when I know it's all a lie Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Status of names ya followers and chains Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Turnin' up when the world is corrupt Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Ple-ease somebody save me
Mr. Me too Misses me too Chasing all the things that ya didn't need to Mr. Me to Misses me to Burnin' every bridge that you didn't need to And now ya want Everything And now ya want All the chains And now ya want All the fame And now ya lost In the game
Flickin' pens Since the age of 10 They told me Diaries were not made for men I was tryna Make mends cus I hate to sin Lord forgive my pleasure gimme pain if sin again I-E-ya Couldn't piece Everything together Needed peace So I pieced it on a piece paper Paying dues revenue mean everything And if ya bus it home you ain't getting wedding ring They sayin' 4.0 's and GPA's Means ya whole life but it cost you a price To what degree does your degree mean Professors tellin ya that this is what you really need
So I stroll to class In these soles of mine Probably owe this school like 9 souls of mine Sucked the whole regime but she thinkin' she a dime This just a nickel of it baby you just border line
How can I leave rap alone That's the only chick that I really cheat with Word to my mother And word to the paper And word to the pen that began everything Oh How can I leave rap alone That's the only chick that I really cheat with Word to my brother And word to the paper And word to the pen that began everything How can I leave rap Rap Rap How can I leave rap alone that's the only chick that I really cheat with
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