Holloway - Believe lyrics

[Intro: Holloway] Yeah, shout out to Nascent, QB, GMajor Sound Me and Gabe up in here trying to progress and give the people what the deserve man, yeah [Verse 1: Holloway] Yeah, I'm on another mission again Turn on the television, telling lies to our vision again They paint a pretty picture of a lifestyle that we're missing and then We slang dope, with dreams of bringing hope to the well Coke and a scale, you're supposed to be k**ed But then the boys in blue got you lock down and now you're hoping for bail Thank God that you're alive my n***a, just do your time in Riverside my n***a And soon things will get well [Hook 1: Holloway] Now if I told you everything ain't as bad as it seem, would you believe? And if I told you we could be the next Nas or Jay-Z, would you believe? Man who the f** I'm kidding? We can't be them n***as Barely ever get to see them n***as I write these rhymes just to free my n***as So their mind can ease Stop the violence and divide the peace So that we can believe [Verse 2: Holloway] n***a I don' paid dues Even when I'm past due on the rent too Even when I had to murder instrumentals My strategy is mental, you ain't got a clue Would say you must've forgot, but b**h you never knew Smartest n***a in the f**ing room Especially when I'm surrounded by rap n***as Or wanna be trap n***as Throwing shots? Boy you better not I put that sh** on everything, franks red hot You rap n***as is funny to me You talk about your cars and money to the highest degree And then you s**ers s** a dick for a f**ing deal What you need a deal for when all you rap about is a f**ing mill? But anyway, I ain't got time to waste my lines on the close minded Misguided, dumb, blinded Stupid n***as that lost their minds and can't find it I'm here to spit the real sh** and give you something to believe [Hook 2: Holloway] Now if I told you that the rap game would never be the same, would you believe? And if I told you that these stupid n***as only entertain, would you believe? Man, who the f** you kidding, you can't see me n***a Better off putting my EP on repeat n***a I write these rhymes just to free my n***as So their mind can ease Stop the violence and divide the peace So we believe [Verse 3: Holloway] Check, Man life is what you make it And sometimes the streets is wicked And, I hate to hear about a victim to the system But, I heard a rap n***a had paid a wack n***a To k** my cousin [?] Tell me what the f** was he on? Another black man down because of a clown Another king that didn't get to reach his crown Beware of your surroundings ‘Cause these n***as is thieves These n***as will take away your life over some sh** you won't believe