Smoke One Rap Vibe - Silicone lyrics

[Verse 1: MOsh] All these people look like everybody else Stupid b**hes dumb as f**, fake injections in their bu*t Your lips look as big as my dick A robot, got no soul, hope you're feeling like sh** I never felt like all the other peeps Mother f**er, no respect until I got the beats Oh, now people want to love me? I don't want it, keep People want stuff they can't get, it don't make sense to me... But I do that too I want so many things, f**ing you by the pool But I'll save that for another date I know I'll make it, not a psychic I just make my fate Yeah, I'll save that for another date I know I'll make it, not like most cause they be acting fake General population is so lost Copying everyone else, b**h you're the boss Of your own life [Bridge: MOsh] People are so fake I don't need anyone but myself so let's take A trip Let's forget all the bullsh** here Off f** sh** so my metal state is clear And people are so fake I don't need anyone but myself so let's take A trip Let's forget all the bullsh** here I f** sh** so my metal state is clear b**h! [Verse 2: Peace, The Keeper] I saw a couple Ken dolls at the mall With their women full of plastic, tax brackets full of stall Bottoms painted red but f** it. it made them tall To look down on the clowns who invested it all I've seen many mannequins I work retail Plenty posers in my past, I'll leave out the detail He sees we're on the rise, too high, the f** is our low? A piece of pie he didn't help bake? It's our hoe No friends, I got fam, there is a difference When it comes to this rap sh** you're an acquaintance in it I won't stop until the ba** has quitted And my a** is on the papers with the paper in it Plastic ba*tards need to pack it, Luda out the way Copy's move it to their sh** but only truth is here to stay They sign contracts with dud rockets for some change I mean how many "Petty Waps" have covered on a mag? The reality is... Fake titties exist Plastic a**es are in And all the Barbies are friends Brats have big heads Silicone Eyelids, and they're too blind to see the ignorance in botox grins [Verse 3: Lawrence Mulrooney] f**, f**, f** Live inside a dump truck Pouring mud like a muck causing ruckus in a dumpster Beat on the walls 'till the beat is installed Never falling for the p**y, no, I am a gunner Breaking down walls, made it to another summer The eighth wonder getting bread like Smuckers Toast and bu*ter, I roast and I smother See me leave the beat bleeding underneath the covers [Bridge: MOsh]