Fraudulence, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Fuck that clout shit

Yeah

State of gloom 2

You already know the deal

Tryna deliver the truth till the day that I’m murdered by men in black suits

I Ain’t giving no fucks bout no coupe I’m just riding around with the tool

Cuz I know that they plotting on me and you too

So hell yeah I been breakin the rules cuz I’d rather just shoot than be dead on the news

So it’s fuck all these fools I remain a recluse bitch

I am at peace with myself but I’m not with the world

Cuz these immature boys and these fraudulent girls

If these hoes gone be petty I’m taking my turn

And I’ll take all this money and let the shit burn

In the face of these bitches I know what it’s worth

To these hoes that gold digging I hope that it hurt

To see all of these diamonds arise from the dirt

So they talkin that shit but I don’t say a word

Fuck all these peasants I’m good on my own

State of gloom 2 I’m so far from my home

Juggin those packs on a slidin up phone

Hermit of houston please leave me alone

I don’t talk shit I just speak upon facts

Made some mistakes but I learned from the past

I just want love I ain’t seeking no ass

Now they talk they shit tryin to make me look bad

Hate on me cuz I been smiling

Ride thru the city just wylin

Eyes on my money it’s pilin

And my bitch don’t even got any mileage nah

Imma put faith in you not to betray me

It seems like I cannot trust shit as of lately

But I’ll take my chance because you are my baby

But girl do not cross me cuz I am mad crazy

It’s fraudulence every which way that I go

Hate to the grave I ain’t lettin shit go

Turned on me quick shit we used to be bros

Now you are part of the reason I’m cold

Coulda linked up and fucked up the whole game

Fuckin up now you just provin you lame

I don’t pay mind when they mention my name

Focused on money no we ain’t the same

Family broken apart from me

Hatred and love are both parts of me

Trusting someone is too hard for me

Keep everybody real far from me

I don’t wanna talk I’m just sipping my lean

Sayin you real but what does that mean

Is this real life or its only a dream

Can’t even tell I see similar things

Sick of this world give a fuck if I die

Smoking a blunt lookin up to the sky

Riding and dyin or down for the ride

Tell me the truth and just look in my eyes

It’s fraudulence every which way that I go

Hate to the grave I ain’t lettin shit go

Turned on me quick shit we used to be bros

Now you are part of the reason I’m cold

In this world of evil I’m just tryna find some purity

But I can’t trust a soul shit not even my own family

I’m nervous around people guess I have some insecurities

And I might have some demons left but that never occurred to me

At least not until now

I’m just tryna take em down

It’s a murder in the south

Well good thing I’m not in town

They might try to say I have some motive

Maybe so it goes unnoticed

If I did then I would show it

Give a fuck about who knows it

Ain’t no greed inside my soul

Only passion when I flow

No one told me I would blow

Until I went and left my home

Claiming we homies but that ain’t the truth

In this alone I got plenty to do

Fuck all the money this one for the youth

Rappers are lyin you don’t gotta shoot

Even if there’s reason

May be best to leave him breathin

Just so you don’t birth no demons

Or go fed for 20 seasons

Don’t wanna leave your children guessin

Blow you some weed if you been stressin

Take it from me and learn your lesson

Life ain’t all about finessing shit

You might have to starve while you watch your homies eat

But just keep on goin hard till you get back on your feet

It’s ok to show your scars and even accept defeat

Long as you know in your heart that you solid as can be

True

That’s just what it is mane

State of gloom 2