Worlds Fake Not Me

Clever, Talented, and real my rhymes just swifter Ain't got no muscle but i'm still a bra lifter Fed up so that weed going straight to my lungs Rappin like i'm black so they want me hung Maybe i'm like this cuz the world just cold Hard to hope when everyone around you folds So when I bust my rhymes they listen cuz i got soul Style a mix of eminem, 2pac, and J cole So i got the venom, the rhythm, and the message The real crime is judging a man by how he dresses. Cuz the message i'm spreading aint bout bitches or jewelry Showing you society's deception, corruption, and cruelty Now I ain't nothing special just a member of the hopeless my message spread passive aggressively like a stoner dopeless Cuz I got a lot to prove before I kick the bucket These cowards be mistaken if they take me for another puppet Cant see the change comin then you better get some glasses Cuz no society can survive through the denial of the masses All of you throw at me the same cuz yall just clones Don't know what to do when i start droppin bombs like i'm a drone My mind completely removed from this greed driven drama All these fake politicians got their own agendas even obama This whole systems broken when there's only 2 teams That's enough represent a whole nation's dreams? But arming citizens is no way to restore the calm What goods a gun gonna do if they drop a bomb They say i'm just another disillusioned rebellious youth Well ain't it pretty delusional to live on perception rather than truth if money the root of all evil then why does it choose which sides superior Cuz the more money they stack the more the truth becomes inferior. So the next time they sell you their bullshit with the dollar bill Remember the lesson you learned from your homie dhill