Fake Love (Feat. Tamashii)

This is a slowed and reverbed version of a song called 16 by upcoming rapper/singer KIETH MONTANA.

KIETH MONTANA - 16 (slowed and reverbed)

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Lyrics 

Let me rap on this shit cause you know what I've done
I think I need to suffer
Exactly this shit that I've done, this shit that I do

Man, this shit is a bluffer
I guess I gotta look at my actions and know what I've done
Man, this shit'll get rougher
Man, I feel like life, that shit ain't even fair

I feel like you weren't even there
Gotta think of my room, had to look over there
It's been 23 minutes, fucking seven yard scare
You can try to hurt me if you dare

You think you can do it, but you know I ain't scared
And I told you, Gianna, that life is not fair
Life doesn't really matter cause you know that I care
If all the stuff that I'm doing's a sin

Why God never stop it, you know that he win
I feel like the bowling ball, you are the pin
My head's in a spiral, be making me spin
Like I be mad, I be lashing all out

Like UrStar9900, you know we're about
I be breaking and, breaking, it turns into doubt
My chopper go crazy, it sound like a shout
My emotions changed to sad, to happy, to sad

To mad, to happy, to sad
You couldn't be me, you can't step on my shoes
If you would've been me, then you wouldn't been glad
Like always out here just busting my ass

Like bitch ain't no racer, but coming in last
I'm talking about me cause you know that I'm fast
Yeah, yeah, you know that I'm fast
Bitch, it's 1:50 right back in the morning

Bitch, I be missing my flight, damn
I be screaming, UrStar, UrStar
Bitch, I'm on live with the cam
Man, I ran to God like a lamb

They calling me Thomas, they thinking I can
Hear shots in the air like you're hearing a bam
When tapping his credit, that shit was a scam
That shit is the plan

Hate when these niggas they telling these lies
Lil' nigga you lying, you paying the price
I care about money, and getting so rich
These niggas be hating, they all on are dicks

Spinning in SRT, I'm in the whip
I know that her ass ain't talking about shit
Some people just really think that I'm chaotic
We popping my shit, I be changing the topic

Stay in school, you getting great knowledge
Stop all of the cap a lot, there's no logic
When I'm rapping on songs, you know that I got it
Damn, that's your bitch, you all in her body

Got a whole lot of standards, I really got hobbies
Really got bars, but this is not it
We catching some opps, and we catching my feet
If my music is ass, I gotta delete

I be going on live at I tend to not leave
Tend to not leave
I be staying on that shit, too
Y'all feel me

Yeah the bitch gonna feel me
I feel like immortal they failing to kill me
I'm breaking inside. I want Yahweh to heal me
My cousin wanna see me, she wanna see the real me
But you know, I can't do it
You love me so much but you know that I blew it
Like I feel loose screws in my head you can't screw it
I told you again and again I can't do it
I can't do it
I felt like I'm wicked I did it again
I don't want no friends
I'm done with this song. yeah that shit is the end
Me and Key Marr yeah we back on a song
Can't be in the dark I be taking that bong
I don't want these people go singing along
I deserve to suffer. That's where I belong.

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CANCER CELLS (prod. Angel)

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