Fake Friends in the Trap

Yeah, they schemin’, they fake

But I stand tall, never break

In this game, I demonstrate

Truth over fake, I elevate

Thug in the trap, I got scars to show

Fake friends around, but I still glow

They pretend to ride or die, but they won't take the blow

In a world of paper, I stay so real, you know

They talk about power, they talk about pain

But I keep my piece, can’t be restrained

Pistol by my side, never in vain

Real recognize real, can’t fake the chain

Broken down or built to last

They can’t touch my future or my past

Survivor in this game of masks

My truth’s the only thing that lasts

Poetry in my stance, power in my glance

I walk this line with a fighting chance

World full of lies, but I still dance

Never falling, I advance

Fake friends fall away, I stay strong

In this world of shadows, I belong

Pistol’s silent, my king’s song

Stay true, stay real, lifelong