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  • Title:Environment
  • Artist:Dave
  • Album:PSYCHODRAMA
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    What do you think people see when they look at you?
    Look
    You see our gold chains and our flashy cars
    I see a lack of self worth and I see battle scars
    He has to be with twenty man when he wears jewelry
    And you see it as gangster, I see it as insecurity
    Where I'm from, everybody wants to make it out
    But nobody wants to see somebody make it out
    It ain't about who came around but more about who stayed around
    Behind the scenes, they said God gave us eyes to see
    You see the video vixens and all their pearly whites
    But you don't see the dirty nights, long days and early flights
    You see the deals and think all these rappers laughing now
    But you don't get that if we weren't already, we're a target now
    You see, all the groupie girls and think they're heaven sent
    I see twenty-five minutes worth of empty sex
    To tell a lie, it wasn't my intention to objectify
    But I can testify, I've seen some shit you couldn't rectify
    You see this industry where everybody came up
    I see a bag of weird rappers and some fake love
    Fake handshakes and fake spuds with fake comments
    Where everybody covers costs but never pays homage
    The scene turned on me, people tryna ruin me
    Where most would see a problem, I'm seeing an opportunity
    To drop a freestyle and kill them niggas that were booing me
    I made my haters watch and put the screw inside of scrutiny
    Beautifully, also, if I am attending
    Security's coming first like I was trying to shop at Duty Free
    Where the ****’s the unity?
    Where I come from there's no class, forget truancy
    We have got nowt in common
    Them niggas see a molehill and make a mountain from it
    They see a Cuban and a whip, I see a house deposit
    How to stop it?
    Niggas saw keys and went to trial for shottin'
    I saw keys, learned to play, and made thousands from it
    You see the club poppin' when we do the show
    But you don't see the studio, my life is not a movie, bro
    Champagne bottles and all the screaming girls
    It's ironic how you'll never hear a scream for help
    ****in' hell, why do you think we're going through the same thing?
    Depression when you make it, the pressure and the hatred
    Your people talk about you, you can't say shit
    The moment that you ain't it
    The labels are looking for replacements
    Same shit, people start forgetting what you've done for them
    Everyone in music's gonna take until there's nothing left
    Your fans are switching up on you
    And they don't know how tough it gets
    I see karma
    Go to work but God schemes harder
    Reading through your old comments, trying to feel some love again
    I heard success can come quickly but it leaves faster
    Secrets are what my enemies have been after
    Only L's I'm hiding in my closet have a V after
    So looking at from another perspective, playing devil's advocate
    Considering you know you're obviously becoming famous, so to speak
    But you still deal with a lot of issues on a human level
    Do you ever just sit and wonder about the stories behind the people you meet day by day?
    Does it make you feel grateful, in a weird way, for your life and problems?