Broke on Sunset

I'd never be Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Tryna beef with everybody on the internet Feelin' shameless I'd rather be broke on Sunset Than in a Hollywood hotel, bein' famous And be somebody that I ain't Man, I gotta flee from the dank, man This whole rap shit fake I'm tryna keep this shit authentic But it's hard, it ain't turnin' out great I'd never be Kanye, put my ego to the side Let the work ethic be the only entree I'm tryna do sold out shows The game made me an outcast Man, I'm feelin' like André, I keep it 3000 Faith of a man move mountains I ain't propel out of public housin' But I seen a whole lot of struggle Cut me in half, I made double, cut me in half I'd never undermine my achievements Say peace to my demons and pull Out my piece to police 'em I gotta go beastin' Last year I made strides But I'm tryna be more than just decent And free somebody have your damn fans say "You really motivatin' me to be somebody" So I can't sell out on the f*ck shit Y'all still lyin' to your own self I don't trust shit I been the same man from the jump Y'all thought the plan been sunk Because I had change in the sound But I can still be profound Y'all brains are the only thing shrunk Man, I hustle like Nipsey, yeah I was nine years old Still knew the half ounce one fifty Y'all tell a bunch of fake Ass drug deal stories Tryna come off motherfuckin' risky And that shit miss me, yeah I ain't in a big band, but I rock out All them fake shots gettin' blocked out You the police Always motherfuckin' copped out babe Ruth I'm pointin' at the back of the fence I already know it's comin' when it popped out You don't wanna get to work Ain't no clock out you ain't Mayweather This a motherfuckin' knock out i'd never be I'd never turn to the police I'd rather do thirty You tellin' on your homeboys surely That's hoe shit I guess that's why your whole shit girly And I ain't sip dirty Y'all rap about lean too much That slurred out bullshit cloudin' up The scene too much I'm on a dirt bike, bein' too clutch Comin' through with a Yeah, bitch, I gotta change shit, whoa Can't rock out with all this fake shit, yeah Y'all was on that pop shit, yeah Talk shit, you don't pop shit, shit, shit Man, I gotta change shit, hey Can't rock out with all this fake shit, yeah Y'all still on that pop shit, yeah Talk shit, you don't pop shit, shit, shit Over the millennia The voice became so whole-pervasive that It took over people's sense Of identity whereas, for a long time Probably, after the arriving of thinking Humans still had a sense of Rootedness in being the natural Sense of rootedness in the Depths of their being