//waves

somebody should have told me it would be like this
yeah, life is a balance
you lose your grip, you can slip into an abyss
no doubt, you see these niggas trippin'
ego in charge of every move, he's a star
and we can't look away due to the days that he caught our hearts
he's falling apart, but we deny it
justifying that half ass shit he dropped, we always buy it
when he tell us he's a genius, but it's clearer lately it's been hard for him to look into the mirror lately
there was a time when this nigga was my hero, maybe
that's the reason why his fall from grace is hard to take
cause i believed him when he said that his shit was purer and he
the type of nigga swear he real but all around him is fake
the women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
nobody with the balls to say something to contest him
so he grows out of control into the person he truly was, all along
damn, wonder what happened
maybe it's my fault for idolizing niggas based off the words they be rappin'
but come to find out, these niggas don't even write their shit
damn, that's what i get for lying to myself
well, fuck it what's more important is he's crying out for help
while the worlds egging on him, i'm telling him to stop it
playin his old shit, knowing he wont top it
false prophets