You got your brand names, looks to kill
Seems that everything is plastic and nothing is real
Where money talks and real kats walk
It's so bizarre
You can work twice as hard and go half as far
The truth hurts and it only gets worse
You wouldn't tell me what I'm worth
People don't always get what they deserve
I get down, roll up my sleeves for every dollar
When others come fake it makes me work harder like..
Damn!
I ain't goin' out like that
Can't live like that
Feels good to be real
Lovin' all this fake shit trash
Can't look like that
And when you're catched by that feel
Promises, who will sell you out
Love to hate
Feels good to be real
I've got a piece of mind, but those minds are closed