BuddahSPK - Plastic lyrics

[Hook] I like to keep it real And that's the way I'll have it But how can I do that when the world full of plastic Tell these fake n***as that I ain't gon' have it Have it no I ain't gon' have It How you n***as real and ya' brand full of plastic (3x) Plastic n***as I ain't gon' have it [Verse 1: Stations Smith] See when a n***a at his worst People don't wanna' help, but when a n***a at the top People a**ert themselves to be part of the glory Fame, power, and money They aren't movin' their lips But their actions are sayin' somethin' Words to be described on how they live their lives Got to be wise cuz when you make it big Fakeness always on the rise But it enegized me cuz when I open eyes the more I see that Fakeness in the air hold a breath for reality It added me with a group of rebels Fightin' for a spot at the top with the moguls We were hopeful but the haters are worthless Protest against the movement Ask me how I do it Tell em' ain't nothin' If it ain't the lyrics then it gotta be somethin' Puttin' words together, you can call it pluggin Tell me ya dreams cuz my job is to crush em' [Hook] [Verse 2: Johnny Doc$] It's tragic How you lil' n***as made of plastic Talkin' sh** Man I let my lyrics do the snappin' Talkin' sh** You might just lose ya hearin' when I smack ya' Flash Dwayne Wade layup when I pa** ya Chosen one When I dunk out it's a cla**ic Cuz Everywhere I move I got traffic But these n***as ain't here you can call it holographic A brother to cool Guess it's in my dynamics Flow so organic, it leave the rappers frantic Panic, then they all fall like titanic You said you was real You was bein' sarcastic You said you was real n***a why you wear that mask then You said you was real, why has your soul been condemned In a body full of sin, your skin gotta twin Evil spirits are within' Just to be a businessman All you do is follow trends But this is the end cuz... [Hook] [Verse 3: Stations Smith & Johnny Doc$] Mama told me never lie so I... Shoot for the truth cuz' I'm cold chillin' Paul piercin', a hole in these rappers where their hearts used to be Enemies cold hearted cuz we stowed them in a freezer Better keep dreamin' cuz my lines knock em' out Like NyQuil I'm so ill Pack pills when the nights still, dark and bracin' for errors Yeah we ill cuz we bringin' the terror A new era pa**es on for generations Illest annihilation, n***as be fascinated on how I'm settled with Greatness The statements overpowered by power leave em' nameless Outrageous rhymes delivered on daily basis [Outro] So face it, we push away the fakeness Black Board Mannequins erase em'