Fake (Intro) PORCHY (Ft. Bispo)

[Part 1]

[Intro: Sacha Claxton]
I can't wait to hear me on the mixtape Porchy, ha-ha-ha

[Verse: Porchy]
Stay close to me, because I’m not quite tired of you. Yet
Stand on top of this pyramid, the end of the imperials beneath my gaze, in the distance I see
Acid rain, show a dollar, best pipes on the alien invasion
Diablo tools of their not
The time of my day meaning this coming up
And with the touch of king Midas pure gold
And this not truly an army behind me
We shall wash our way all the they says, so, quiet, hades and this time wasters
We stand strong, and we will never hide out
Toward the end, no matter the outcome, we will always remain alive and well...

[Part 2: Fake]

[Intro]
You made me believe that you really all mine
I love you Porchy, I love you, love you, so much
(You made me believe that you tell me no lies)
I love you so much...

[Verse 1: Porchy]
No, you ain't seeing me, fool
No, there's no truth in your talk
No, you ain’t ready and so subliming, you begging
You never direct your words
Go metaphoric cons verse
You're the queen in the palace, well, I'm a law when it burns
Do you try to deceive, you ain't got nothing, believe
I got my fandom, my dream, you lose everything over greed
You know I need them, you feed them
You take it out on your team
I have to listen to everyone, cause you're out every week
And you ain't got clue about loyalty, but your portrait to be someone that humans can trust
You never knew how to love
You ain't that, doing that, you, little shrub
Punch a victim and everything you see? You keep sinking in mud
Me? I keep rising above