[Verse 1]
I've been a G to these Hs
That's what my ignorant teacher gave us
So I'mma take it
Sky's not the limit in a space ship
And in cla** I was spacing out
No peck for the greatness I'm what you makin' out
Makin' out, yea your girls is
I ain't mean to tattle tale, protection for snitch
Chill in Hawaii after Lilo and Stitch
And I'm your relief like a good itch
Feelin' robotic like a Robocop
Antibiotics after a photo op
Cuz I heard the fame hurt
Like pregnancy for rich birth
These spoil kids
Eat cereal with a silver spoon before you spoil it
I'm not the one you toil with
I aluminum foil spit
I foil plan like super hero's and villainous creatures
In a double feature
At the drive in with the daughter of a preacher, like, "What do I teach her?
What do she teach me?"
My lyrics feel a little preachy
But it's the fruits of my labor so I guess I'm peachy
Master P be
Tommy Hill figuratively
My figures come in the form of action
It's not a simulation, it's the Maxis
I globe trot on this axis
Work so we can relax and get lackadaisical
Gun blazing too
My aim at you
And these sick lyrics will k**
Like my aim at you
[Hook]
It's the realness, it's the realness
It's the real, hopefully you feel this
[Verse 2]
I keep it real, no cousin skeeter
Keep k**ing like repeater
I Peter Pan my life into a family guy
And never date a Meg, I break eggs until no one's fly
I stay blimpin', thought I was pimping
I ain't had a slick back
My phone hyper on the KitKat
So when I get her number she gotta look back
But, man, I look back
And man she surely caking
A bakers dozen in the oven God was making
Rock one ring like I'm Peyton
Wet lyrics leave them hating
Keep em coming like I just Rickey Laked them
Better call Liam if I'm taken
No mistaken, so watch out cuz my belly aching
I should have slept though
But no sleep cuz these kids rap like the aftermath of Pepto
I keep it clean like pesto
But presto, voila!
I hold the mic like a wand cuz its magic to all y'all