Say whats real

A kanye beat..
With a Drake flow..
Another rice krispy type of treat..
Cause i can relate on both songs...feeling kinda low..
As one homegirl said..
That beat is depressing...so i made sure it played..
Cause i was more up than down..
While trying to breathe with a heavy crown..
I been a king on this tip..
T I P i am not..so stop commentin on that pic..
I could be your symptom...
Suffering from sickness of the fakeness..
From you being around that hateness..
Cause i only hate on haters..who hate on me..
But you see i stopped with all the cussin cause that aint me..
As one of my niggas said..."Dont try to be you..just be you"
So i wondered for hours outside my mind...
A fulfillment..of prophesy..cause i can no longer frown..
Smiling ear to ear...feeling the sense of life..
Living in another realm ..cause i step over that trial called strife..
Entertaining those who love to look...
And speculate without learning outta book...
Im an open book..so read verse for verse..
Scripture to scripture and dont skip any chapter..
Cause each day is another page..that i traverse...
Cant no one tell me what is real..cause im that X-Factor..
Eff what you feel..
Eff what you think..
I could care less bout that slip you had over a banana peel..
Dont really wanna be polite anymore just so yall can think..
Be knowledgeable ...yes i am better ..
And yes im conceited...breakin every fetter...
Chain..lock with ease..
Cause this is that Kanye beat...and once again...
My heart has been ceased...
So thats nothing but that Heartbreak and 808..
With a slight twist of lime..and a bit of hate..
No one..and nothing can relate to the pain ive had..
So i keep it to myself and then again...its only my pen and pad..