Fake Charades - Lewis Parker

I hear calls in the mist

The break fluctuated and transmit through the

The mistiest of thoughts

My force is my ally

Face your destiny as we fly and the sky

Silver tongues clash seeing spirits from the past

Fake come so fast but how long will they last?

They keep faking jax

Keep building tracks

Made from the hardest drums and old wax

Still a frustrated Jedi trapped to misery

Face your history as I see the mystery

I’m still shining

Wack emcees are rhyming

Never falling off because I’m forever like diamonds

Diamonds are forever!

In the summer weather

I see these emcees getting clever

They want to walk among us

Try to do the same

But I roll through their whole shit looking plain

They try to come into my skies

But I see through their whole phony disguise

These emcees trying to act like they’re hard

Fake charades

Silhouettes, masquerades and fake charades

After the mist had cleared

Crystal thoughts have appeared

We was rotating L shapes in the rear

It was getting ill

And death looking as an option

But all I know is that I’ve got to keep rocking

These serpents ain’t worth it

Black lace

They’ve got you slipping

Seeing mad hip-hoppers going missing

These emcees

They try to sound like Nas

They’re just biters

But lyrically they think they’re tigers

my drunken madness

Come through like panthers

Faking jax on the microphone won’t manage

Females fronting

So I keep beats thundering

Still cloudstepping

Still keep wondering

Living life y’all

You know I don’t stop

I’ve got strife y’all

So we’ll always rocks

As I come through to pull your trump card

Sucker duckers with their fake charades

Silhouettes, masuerades and fake charades