Joshuasca - Fake till Forgiveness

𝕵𝖔𝖘𝖍𝖚𝖆𝖘𝖈𝖆 - 𝕱𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 ain redy for dis hedy betty boy i be deliscious, stack racks like tic tac -hoe i be malicious, win every game i play, cause my plays are always big shit, it aint just wat i say, you can watch me and witness, the gifts i drift with splitcha mind open, the grit that gits in it cauzya evolution, dont got time to be standin in a pit of stagnation so i create some aggravation push you to emancipation, and im not gonna lie im an evil guy, i get kicks from pushin buttons, so its worth a try, cant watch the world die, while y'all all sit back eatin muffins, talk some tough stuff when i c ya bitches frontin, i b first one to come guns blazin sayin somethin. . ya cant fake it till ya make it cause then all ya make is fake shit, ask forgiveness not permission an there gonna be consequences, so ya betta come to ya senses before someone beat ya senseless this is the essence of what real respect is. . have i ever done shit, so ill-legit, you cant even understand a reason for it? despite my proc-livity to treasonous activity do you really think im not ya teammate? neural nets function with discriminators to discriminate outcomes to make the output great, so when will you understand that im just a part of the gan, just a little weird ass man doing everything i can to make the outcome one a step above the sun it's just the circumstance of my program man. . never gave a like that i wanted to take back, i aint never going back to delete a single track but everytime i write a prompt i dont take no steps back i pursue a single vision all the way across the map. arrange the peices play the great to the least until the arrangement of each reaches a state of checkmate. . [verse 3] i dont even think to do this helps when i drink them fluids, grease to get my mind moving to the beats when they sound good man, hit this groove all through the weekend cause im just the kind of freak friend that don't do a thang that aint gonna make a move unless it leads to that which im trying to create. . and i used to be happy, iused to be nice, but when ya try that they be cold as ice, think they can just step on your toes and you close your eyes, whole situation change if ya pickup a knife, people treat ya different when ya scare em just right, all it really takes is a look in your eyes, a word on the page sayin something unkind it's just a reminder to not cross my lines, but y'all all wanna do what you want without thought for the kind -of waves that you make break the rules everytime. . ya cant fake it till ya make it cause then all ya make is fake shit, ask forgiveness not permission an there gonna be consequences, so ya betta come to ya senses before someone beat ya senseless this is the essence of what real respect is. .