Facade (feat. Dave the Fave & Stevie Lee)
Who remembers my come up when I had no food for my stomach/
Tryna steal food for my family cause there was no help from the government/
Man my mama taught me respect and told me that it had to be earned/
My daddy straight up fuckin neglect me but it was a lesson I had to learn/
So I vowed to be, better than he when I'm raising my little girls/
Tell me if you can see, my humility, I put them before the world my God I'm honest/
cnd honestly, ain't got a fucking thing to hide/
But deep down inside, honestly I don't want to be alone/
Tell me then what would you do when a nigga want to Boom Boom Pow wit hate/
Fuck being one of the cool kids I won't participate/
I chose my own destiny and now they got their minds blown/
Just in breaking news, I got a mind of my own/
Sometimes we pretend we're grown because of the shit we are shown/
If you were supposed to have my back then why the fuck am I alone/
Sitting in the dark screaming and praying to God/
Give me a job so I can get out of this false facade/
Dont waste my time,
There is only so much i can give.
If all this was a lie,
Then i will be left, with nothing
What a time to be alive/
My whole life summed up in pics you find/
on the internet, but what a disconnect/
we gonna need a hardwire like ethernet/
cause everybody wanna know Dave - the Fave/
the one who do push-ups on the stage/
but not the Dave who can't seem to save/
a relationship cause he lives on a plane/
Not again; relationship shit, man/
I try not to let it ruin my day/
but at the end of the day/
despite the plays and accolades, it'd be cool to say/
She got me, I got her/
but it remains a dream so I gotta wander/
along life alone like mom foretold/
Enjoy your life before you are old/
OH! She the realest in the room but many think it's about the boom/
from a gun shot, but who would've thought/
it was actually about what your mum taught/
I keep it in the pocket/
like Pedro's best friend, I rock when/
the music hits - Dynamite cause I'm in the mood to kick/
the illusions away/
Whatchu see on the book of face/
Over half of that is fake/
You don't see my whole life/
You just see the highlights/
and you bet I see yours/
but I know you've seen more, so/
less assumptions and more 'wussup sons'/
so...tell me, wussup son?
Dont waste my time,
There is only so much i can give.
If all this was a lie,
Then i will be left, with nothing
This Lethal Weapon I'm messing with that you call my heart/
Gives me remenissions of Mama pushing me in the shopping cart/
Wanting shop myself, give my Mama all the wealth/
c son's love, man I pray to God that it would help your health/
Because my emotions are fading, and I'm becoming numb/
I slowly start to forget all the good that I have done/
This facade leaves me exhausted but I'm always hoping/
That the tickets to the future will always remain open/
Dont waste my time,
There is only so much i can give.
If all this was a lie,
Then i will be left, with nothing