Fresh Outta Prince ( Will Smith ...
• Written by CannonBlast2
Yo Will, you still smilin’ like sitcoms ain't dead?
You got a clean image but your soul been bled.
Mr. PG-13, tryna spit like you deep,
But you ain’t been real since Uncle Phil fell asleep.
Actin’ hard since the Oscars, now you swingin’ at Rock,
But couldn't swing back when August took Jada for a walk.
You sold your pride for applause, that fake-ass grace,
Got played in your own house — Fresh Prince, no place.
You made millions off jokes, now can't take one?
You went from Men in Black to Man Undone.
I ain’t sayin’ you evil, I just see through the mask,
Hollywood's favorite puppet, stuck in a cast.
You were legend once — now you ghostin’ that name
And I ain’t talkin' 'bout a movie, I’m exposin' your shame
So keep preachin' peace, that’s cute for the lens
But you need a Red Table for makin' real amends
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CannonBlast2
Member since June 25 2024