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[Verse 1: Wavves] The other day I had a conversation with the spawn of Satan He said you ain't going to make it unless you fake it Funny,cause all I write is real music and that ain't changing Ironic,cause all this fake music what everybody be liking So what's your vices Why is your empathy so low? So-so you think you something you not I think therefore I are Can't even blink cause life is going too fast But I'm going so hard to even slow down I'm going so hard to even led up So whats up!? Where them niggas holding you back I was all that in the 90's You all whack in your 20's, 30's 40's I'm young and aiming for a milli [Hook:] Truly,you should get to know me better And after this song hope you think I'm the coldest ever And after this song I'm back to writing another one Hoping this is the one When you know you won Truly,you should get to know me better And after this song hope you think I'm the coldest ever And after this song I'm back to being another one Hoping this is the one When I know I won Truly,you should get to know me better And after this song hope you think I'm the coldest ever... [Verse 2: Wavves] The next day I had a conversation with one of God's Angels She said "if you love music why don't you pursue it" Oh,you mean this gift and a curse I've been attracting I thank Makaveli for these rhymes skills Now it's me against the world while I stand here And I'm only at the start of my music career I'm aiming to do my music for years Can't wait till I say drink up cheers And UNENO it All these bars that I've been molding All these flows and I can't stay current All this music I've been absorbing All these styles I've been exploring [Hook:] [Verse 3: Wavves] That night I wrote a verse about being perfect I didn't even write a bar down shit that must be saying something All these songs in my head, I can't wait for y'all to hear all this But from idea to paper These dreams become nightmares And sleep is the cousin of death Right now I'm feeling so frustrated Turn on the TV and see niggas spraying Get on Twitter see people complaining Is this life or is it fiction All this tension creating friction Too much pressure on my mental Too much stress and no one to vent to I guess this is somewhat perfect,worth it [Hook:]
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