It's All Fake

Lyrics: Rumaldo Perez Music: Rumaldo Perez On my knees praying asking god tell me why Feeling like the devil picking on me just to die Raised all my kids did what I was supposed to do Why am I feeling pain like I neva paid my dues Mental health is sinking and I'm feeling like I'm paralyzed Always overthinking and my family never realized Hold up man I'm stressing trying to find someone to talk to Called a couple of homies cuz I'm stressing now I'm soft too Always on my image never focus on the inside Life will break u down always trying to be the tough guy Check up on your homies never know what they be going through Some will try to hide it and you thinking that they dissing you Why I do my best to keep the homies always feeling me Having some regrets and these thoughts is really killing me Thought I had some homies I could ride or die with Soon as shit got real seen em all bounce quick Did some fundraisers put my city on the map Always showed love neva dissn when i rap.. Why they still hating when I'm doing something right Smashing on my music like a thief up in the night Trying to pay some Bill's with some music and some clothes Why you in my business like I'm stepping on your toes Why you asking questions like I'm doing something wrong See I'm with my family when u run up in my home I believe in God I should have my peace too Why u disrespecting like I'm disrespecting you Never been a racist showing love to all my people Never see me tripping unless u plotting something evil I know I might seem cocky when u see me dropping hits Never my intention dropping music just to diss The world is a ghetto why u acting like u not See me hella popping but u neva give me props I represent the ghettos cause there's people still dying Say I'm in your prayers but we knowing that's a lie See a different person when we laughing having fun Then when shit get scary you don't know me trying to run I see a different picture hella tripping on this hood shit No one coming around unless u talking about some good shit Shout-out to my real one's like an angel you a stranger Homies only love u when there's trouble and there's danger Find out after years you ain't really all the same Nothing else in common peep the message it's a game Still I love my homies I just keep em at a distance Hoping when I call em they don't show me no resistance Demons in my ear tell me show nobody love Then I'm hearing different from the voices up above We all Gods children gotta let em Him be the judge Heart's filled with hate man it's evil like a grudge