[Verse 1:] This rap sh** ain't what it used to be All these fake a** rappers Talkin' that j**elry Never talkin' no unity Cops they keep accusing me My enemies is still gettin' shot up in my community What happened to the music for the young Sellin' d**, smokin' blunts My mother struggles every month My lil homies introduced to the gang Tattoos on their face Got a tool on the waist Nobody to teach 'em What's right from wrong My homie got out of prison He struggles to find a job He keeps searching for god And he's fighting with baby's mom She's like pay the f**ing rent Like the man that you are And they've been fightin' So now she kicked him out He put his clothes in the back He gotta figure this out He gotta hustle now He gotta struggle now He's f**ing up now He's doing d** now [Chorus:] I can't relate To the sh** you say f** you fancy rappers I ain't f**ing with yo mixtapes You can't relate to the sh** I say How the f** When its the realest sh** on mixtapes [Bridge:] You ain't real like you used to be Your girl ain't real like she used to be
Your boys ain't real like they used to be Everything will change for the better Homie including me [Verse 2:] All you wanna do Is fit in the crowd Thats why you talk about Gettin' b**hes and smokin' that loud Let me guess growing up Your mother bought you jordans I couldn't rap about that sh** Cause mine couldn't afford it My mind recorded images of women With babies aborted Your parents won't support it Baby daddy ignored it Don't lose faith Cause every man ain't like that Txt me that you pregnant I would write you right back Look baby don't worry Our future's looking blurry I'm riding with you When I'm far from tryna do you dirty Cause even if we break up And it isn't meant to be Just know your baby daddy Supported you mentally Maybe my destiny Is give you whatever's left of me Brag to your friends How i gave you the best memories And you could choose To be a part of this real sh** Leaving lil kids behind Won't be a part of my guilt trip (oh no) [Chorus] [Bridge x2]