Lyrics Real - CJ

Rappers just be writing shit they claim is real
Halfway to the final step in chasing deal
Act like I'm inspired but the pain is real
Can't go out in silence, plan on raising hell

They gunna know my name
On every single track I'll have em asking, shit is that CJ
Could rap for days
Your lack of faith distracts my aim
I'm packing flames
You know what that means, I come with the heat
I'm running this scene, I'm numbing my feelings

I'm chugging this gin
So many times I've tried to give up but never give in
I act like I don't give a fuck, in private I pop medicine
In feelings I swim, it's deeper than hits
I could take an L but I'm fiending for wins
I'm reeling them in

Then bringing it back
Shallow as fuck, but know in my heart it's deeper than rap
Jack in my cup, I'm going too far, I'm throwing them back
I'm doling out facts, I load then attack
You focus on trap, you sold out for that
It's so fucking whack

You broken and snapped, I snapped
Now I just focus on capping that
How can I cope with the lack of cash?
I might just soak in an acid bath
Laughing gas, act like you folks just cracked a gag
Mastered tracks, man I just smoked like half a bag
And a half after that
Life's a bastard pass the platinum placque
Imagine that, saddened that these trappers have
Audacity to sabotage
Grab the pad, I'll write my sadness on the track
Album fast approaching trash
Hoping fans don't doze and nap
Sold like jack, I'm over that
My flow is back

Rappers just be writing shit they claim is real
Halfway to the final step in chasing deal
Act like I'm inspired but the pain is real
Can't go out in silence, plan on raising hell