Rage617 - Say Whats Real Verse [Kanye Instrumental] Video

kanye instrumental.. just some shit i dropped to it a whileago

I smoke alotta pot on the walk to the barbershop - im gettin faded
I dont wanna stop the tops my destination
You'll never know what its like being considered the greatest
Then having to live up to everyones expecations

all my friends tell me ima be famous
but they aint got the slighest clue to what the fame is
just a bunch of strangers knowing what your name is
Acting like they know you - acting like you on the same shit

Acting like your fam cuz you spit what they relate with
i guess good thing if you tryna play chicks
But if you looking for love with no one to trust
they cover up the fakeness to take all your bucks -

goin bank rupt till it makes you erupt
Im going out swingin - they'll never take me in cuffs
im taking everything cuz they never gave me enough
Blowin up faster then drake when he came up

Better then the best you ever had - came out the cut
Like what im feelin like it is a small world
Feeling like its my world - I take my pick with all girls
So don't catch no feelings if the one the I pick is your girl

Cuz she mine now ima have a little fun with it
And I aint even pass it aorund when im done with it
Dippin in the immigrants - foreigners they loving it
Im like the government fuckin em right when they coming in -

Feeling like a jester just to entertain I juggle this
Struggling like what the fuck is this - its my punishment
Wit no income coming in - except from drugs im hustling
Battles I be winning,scratch tickets or some lucky shit

Ishow you what the ruhkis - show you what the rage do
When you blow up - watch how people change you
They make your haters love you make your loved ones hate you
Lookin at the picture in the mirror like it ain't you

Feeling like an alien so I moonwalk in grey boots
pray before I slay you - like the boondock saints do
They raise a right fist like they righteous and they faithful
really you just playful you think its all a game yo

I'm slick rick with his chains yo cool j with his kangol
Don jaun with his pimp cane and his pinky rang yo
Im giving stiches to these bitches snitching cuz they hateful
just some talking rats - pinky and the brain ho's

mainstreams like a kiddie pool - im pissing on the game so
All you rubbish rappers watch me rub ish in your face yo
Kill you with my bare hands - cuz bostons where we strangle
Fucking haters suffocating choking on the stage so

You better call the coppers im my momma's little monster
With this music im a soldier - killing posers and imposres
With a boombox on my shoulder like a fuckin rocket launcher
you pussy whipped carpet munchers ill knock yea teeth on the rug

uh uhYou fuckin with the devils son -
uh huh im fuckin with some fine chicks
no licks fuck a sixty nine bitch
I do the triple six 's - thats three chicks suckin my dick

I could just be a gimmick and try to simplify shit
But It takes me less time to make something that is timeless
Im your highness at the highest point at the peak of highness
If ask you how you doing cuz you look like you were crying

you say you doin good but I know you were lieing
I know the truth hurts Id rather hear your lies since
its less awkward then sitting in this silence -