Too Real to Fake #1

Too Real to Fake

Flex? That’s just how I breathe.
Built this wave — now they ride with me.
I don’t chase fame, I chase legacy,
Let’s go.

I don’t need your validation,
I’m the spark, the elevation.
Drip too clean, mind too sharp,
They talk loud, I leave my mark.

Every step got weight behind it,
Truth too loud, they can’t rewind it.
Gold in my blood, steel in my spine,
I don’t just shine — I redefine.

Flex on 'em — smooth, no stress,
Came from the mud, now I’m well-dressed.
Built from pain, turned to flame,
Now the whole game chant my name.

Flex on 'em — real, no cap,
Did it all with no handclaps.
Too raw, too bold, too great,
Too real to fold, too real to fake.

Mirror talk like, “You the one,”
No shortcuts, I don’t run.
Grind so hard, it echoes loud,
I don’t blend in, I stand proud.

They flex online — I flex in life,
I made wins outta every fight.
Every scar is a badge I wear,
You see a king when I’m in that chair.

No need for approval, I glow from within,
I play to grow, not just to win.
Flex is truth, not just a show,
Real ones feel it — and they know.

Flex on 'em — smooth, no stress,
Came from the mud, now I’m well-dressed.
Built from pain, turned to flame,
Now the whole game chant my name.

Flex on 'em — real, no cap,
Did it all with no handclaps.
Too raw, too bold, too great,
Too real to fold, too real to fake.