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Kendrick Lamar Duckworth (born June 17, 1987) is an American rapper and songwriter. Known for his progressive musical styles and socially conscious songwriting, he is often considered one of the most influential hip hop artists of his generation. Born and raised in Compton, California, Lamar began his career as a teenager performing under the stage name K.Dot. He quickly garnered local attention which led to him signing a recording contract with Top Dawg Entertainment (TDE) in 2005.After becoming a founding member of the hip hop supergroup Black Hippy, Lamar dropped his former stage name of K.Dot and started using his first and middle names professionally. In 2011, he released his debut studio album Section.80, a conscious hip hop record. The album was met wi… more »

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Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends

Always on my mind 
Fucking up my vibe
Nobody wants to respect the grind
Old heads on my mothafucking head
Don't wanna see a young man get bread
Rather see a young man fail instead
Rather see another one dead 
Media looking for clicks
Praying for the gun to find the kids
Praying on someone else's demise 
Just for them to rise, above the competition 
Always a battle for first place 
And once they get a little taste
They always seem to lose a trace
Of who they once were
Of Where they came from
And who lended a hand before the fame 

Fake friends, fake friends 
Fake, Fake
Fake friends, fake friends
Fake, Fake

Always around for the success 
Then gone for the failure
Come for the checks 
Then dip for the rest
If you ain't winning then they ain't wit it
It's a game for clout and insta fame
And once your losing they ain't the same
Then out the door, they just want the fame
You don't got it then they don't even know your name 
They don't even know 
They just lost in the fake news
Minds clouded by pointless shit
Always acting like little kids, throwing a fit
Man I'm sick of this shit

Hard to find real ones
The world rewards fakeness
Starting to realize I'm hatin this
So lost up in my own thoughts 
My mind is good now but soon to rot
People so quick to preach
Bunch of hypocrites don't follow what they teach
'Peace, love and positivity' 
Translates to I know saying this can get me money
The world loves happily ever after
So I guess I better learn to be a good actor
Or soon I'll just be lost in the past

Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends
Fake friends Fake friends

Always on my mind 
Fucking up my vibe
Nobody wants to respect the grind
Old heads on my mothafucking head
Don't wanna see a young man get bread
Rather see a young man fail instead
Rather see another one dead 
Media looking for clicks
Praying for the gun to find the kids
Praying on someone else's demise 
Just for them to rise, above the competition 
Always a battle for first place 
And once they get a little taste
They always seem to lose a trace
Of who they once were
Of Where they came from
And who lended a hand before the fame

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