Lyrics Fraudulence, Pt. 2 - Sage Bishop

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