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Cal Scruby

Nonfiction

 

Nonfiction

(álbum: While You Were Sleeping - 2020)


You know you really fucked up bad when you told me I can't do it
Sticks, stones, breaking my bones, I play through it
People telling me I got a way with the words
I got away with killing these motherfuckers, I'm Ray Lewis
Play that line back, dissecting that dime sack
I got it from the block, it's diesel, it's prime shack
I told you I ain't passing that shit, I'm young Kobe
I'll catch off guard, on God I'm unholy
The one and only, I'm a lot different
Script flipping John Grecian how I'm plot twisting
I'll pull the whole city out, I got the block listening
I'll pull up with the titties out, I got the top missing

It's nonfiction
True or false, read through it and it's all nonfiction
True or false, I'm the truth, so it's all nonfiction
Yeah, True or false, read through it and it's all nonfiction, yeah
Ayy, I'm the truth, I'm the truth

I could buy it, but it's just a rental
It's not a good investment
Being bad with your money is being good at flexing
They always chasing the bag, I guess they couldn't catch it
They tryna be like me, but it's not a good impression
I used to get on instrumentals just to get it out my mental
I was handing out my demos and they wouldn't check it
They told me I'll never make it but now they get the message
That's important information so I wouldn't text it
They want to get a reply, they want screenshots
But they won't get a response, not even three dots
These cheap talk, no lying they throwing cheap shots
I had to cut some people off, I had to detox
I keep talking in my head, I got deep thoughts
On the steps where me and Navy did the beatbox
Been old school like Reeboks with knee socks
Corbett know I fuck 'em up when the beat drops
I'm coming back more level headed
Sleep a little better off the edible devil lettuce
I could do that fast rap shit, I could Eminem it
But honestly I'm past that shit like I hit a limit
Thanks for giving your opinion, I didn't ask for it
I don't need your two cents I got the cash for it
I don't think I'll make it to 40 let's fast forward
I just couldn't stop smoking like I'm Flash Gordon

This nonfiction, ayy
True or false, read through it and it's all nonfiction, yeah
True or false, I'm the truth, so it's all nonfiction, ayy
True or false, read through it and it's all nonfiction, yeah
Said, I'm the truth, I'm the truth

I got the recipe, cook it up
Don't even add that shit, just leave that shit like that
Just leave it like that
I guess the album mixed anyway, so
I'm just gon' leave it

hecho

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