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lirik lagu $entse - star

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[intro: $entse]
star
some things aren’t as real as they say they are
star

[verse 1: $entse]
everybody think they righteous
preachers and evangelists
with the mic in their hand, like method man
think they hard like wu~tang clan
better get your yin and yang on
my dawgs keep it peaceful
stay stacking cheddar
and i never say when when they pass the parmesan
making alfredo, better get first dibs
to match this raw talent, better get freddie gibbs on
they better send a blitz
i’m on one
pulling out the pocket, 20 bars, 10 options
confidence is key, catch me getting too c~cky
i’m still out of this world like apollo one~one
they say, pride is the devil
i hope god is in town
to watch a couple fights with my ego, go twelve rounds
but my love hold me down like gravity
humility in heaven, ain’t no place i’d rather be
i’m keeping my piece, better split the check fair
gluttonous greed, they call the downfall for all man
all you can do, don’t settle for canned soup
bet that you five star meal with shiny silverware
and some fine china, make your future little more clear
i’m wiping down my lens
and cutting off old friends
and starting my own trends
and trending towards the top
better pay the bus fare, or stay at the bus stop, uh
[bridge: $entse]
i’m keeping it one hundred and one
stay solid and the real comes all in bunches
trust your own work and avoid those bumps
and you’ll keep your authentic self
and never let up your real self
(you never let up your real self
you never let up your real self)
your real self

[verse 2: $entse]
like i’m playing where’s waldo
one real person in a sea of john does
putting on the mask like its chucky
please keep your blinds closed, you way too
(oh my gosh, he’s ugly)
so i gotta pick my crew right
who you surround yourself with is what you’re like, right?
well, i gotta ask the question
cause in real life, you can’t ask ai for the answer
gotta practice for yourself
better your mental health
call the hotline, maybe dial 988
but a little helping hand, that’s above his pay grade
we all turned selfish and we push even more hate
and it’s easy work, like i’m in the cubicle with jorge
melting my brain, to the system i’m like deadweight
cut ’em off like they trimming fat from the stomach
and them corporations leave ’em in the street all hungry
that’s real, now if i say it too loud, i might be k!lled
lynch me like they did emmett till
and i’m trying to keep my life, so i keep my mouth taped shut
still sporting real energy from the bottom of my j’s to my gut
and they screaming at me “love ain’t real”
so why i’m tucked up with my love in her bosom
a real man puts away his guns so he keeps the peace
don’t wanna hear drums, wanna hear the harp strumming super calm like
(music)
all i hear in the music is blah, blah, blah
so i tune ’em out like la, la, la, la, la, la
if you really ain’t talking real poetry, i turn it off
you represent the life you don’t represent
pushing false narratives, i see through the plastic
look like kim k times ten, reality tragic
i find my real self in the music, my passion
i turn off the tv screen when its too many actors


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