Tevin G - G-Style 7

Ask yourself this question what is society
World full of fake folks, not in reality
If you're rich still in the hood that's all I gotta know
Fools bam bam you there goes you and your flintstone
Women, men lie I thought numbers doesn't
Fake streams fake rappers music industry's trash
Quantity over quality please I'm not buying it
Rap is not hip-hop I will describe it
Pop rappers in puppet strings
To one rapper shot I'm not surprised by the outcome
My top three MCs, Luda, Biggie, and Nas
Luda's been my favorite since 2000
Here comes the stan base gon' ask me this question
What about Jay-Z Okay, I'll tell you this
I'll rather listen on the Nas and read my book of God
Than hear jigga lips because he is against God
I rest my case you rest your case
Your opinion helps you sleep you can wake up sleepless
Fake it till you make it, that's just sin steps
The more street artists the less the good are left
I want to save people's lives so they won't get to that road
So they get exposed from the internet
From the shade room, to the akademics
These so called rappers are the same like synonyms
Spitting like that like they were Eminem like 8 Mile
100k worth of chains around your neck and beyond
I got one from Amazon, $15, can't go wrong
Here's the response the old head's jealous
That's your fan base ooh I'm scared
Spending your hard-earned money on going to concerts
Just to pass out and don't remember
Modern Music

Written by:
Tevin Galbreath

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