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Fake Smile
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Rittz
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Verse 1: Y'all don't know shit Y'all just go off what you see in IG And be pressing the keypad I don't let em see half of my real life Almost seen death, clean, fresh out of rehab Phone don't work, can't take calls Still got some anxiety I can't shake off But I can't take bars Last two years I've been living off of credit They suspended on my Amex card Want to wallow in a bottle and a Kleenex box Pillow case stained with dried up tears Some of the fans understand Others can't, listening wondering how'd I wind up here Like I made a living trying to fuck up my career I don't think I've ever been this angry Stint with the record label ended strangely Cause our friendship was short but was business mainly In suspension dangling like a dead deer bleeding out Suicide attempt in Anchorage but I failed to jump The happy drunk guy that I was died Follow me you'll probably see me self destruct With my explosive temper burning hotter than a pot of molten amber Told my closest friends that I'ma kill them too but I don't remember Now my wife gotta fight lymphoma cancer, goddamn! Hook My life fucked up, I may break down (may break down) My life my luck, oh wait what now (wait what now) Shit, I wonder why I can't fake smile I'm high I'm drunk, I can't come down (can't come down) Post another drunk vid, hard to break my frown Hurry up take a pic I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE (I'll kill all you motherfuckers!) Verse 2: I was all the way broke back in 2016 Trying hard to keep it hush hush Plus a couple headbutts caused strain in between me and Strange And replaced where the puppy love once was Threw a sucker punch even though we touched gloves Started feeling like the whole fight was rigged Really should have reconsidered reigniting shit Cause I got nothing but respect deep inside for Tech I was convinced again that I could only write on METH I'm always in a bad mood and geeked And I can count on one hand how much I've had sex Me and my wife hate life All we do is sleep Spend all my money on a murder I'ma do this free soon to be on the road again to earn it back I went to Germany, Austria, Prague and Saudi Arabia Never thought that I would take a loss over thirty racks, long gone Hot headed, blood boiling more I'm a wreck settling debt from the tour before I've never seen my credit score this poor I'm back to rolling quarters up And buying 40's from the corner store Straight flexin' for the crowd like I'm Gorgeous George Meet and greets full of fake handshakes and lies Everyday I will pray I die Cause if I don't soon I'm afraid I'll take a life because Hook: My life fucked up, I may break down (may break down) My life my luck, oh wait what now (wait what now) Shit, I wonder why I can't fake smile I'm high I'm drunk, I can't come down (can't come down) Post another drunk vid, hard to break my frown Hurry up take a pic I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE (I'll kill all you motherfuckers!) Verse 3: Let's recap, I done went flat broke If I ever had hope for the future then I was wrong Why'd I try so long Why did I get on around the same time people stopped buying songs Why the guy that's known for giving me a break Be the main artist they compare me to My first album sold a couple hundred thousand Never catapulted me to where I planned it to There was label friction, cocaine addiction Hard to separate the real from the fake and fiction We've been saving six years We finally had the wedding money Two weeks before the ceremony my fiance took a sharp blade to her neck and wrists Every turn was a burning bridge My manager was so concerned he quit We can't work anymore Wasn't sure who this person is Drunk, blurting shit loud on my phone on the runway Plane suits came kicked me off the plane And I was really on some murder shit In San Francisco in the dark, stalking prey The elephant inside the room was obvious Look at all the alcohol we drank We couldn't hold down food On the stage about to fall and faint I want to pray to God but I'm ashamed Because I HATE MY LIFE Hook: My life fucked up, I may break down (may break down) My life my luck, oh wait what now (wait what now) Shit, I wonder why I can't fake smile I'm high I'm drunk, I can't come down (can't come down) Post another drunk vid, hard to break my frown Hurry up take a pic I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE I can't FAKE SMILE (I'll kill all you motherfuckers!)
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