[Verse 1]
Uh yeah, to me being real was the most important
I'm coming out, they talking about my abortion
I'm f**ed up mentally and this is not extortion
My mind so fatigued and twisted, my contortion
I give a f** about what people say to me
That's what I was taught being raised by my family
Staying true to my roots, all the way down to my boots
Uh, your ugly, fake face to me is just like pity
So many girls, they want the licky hicky dicky
Started getting messages about my releases
Seems to me like my sh** is sweet like Rieses pieces
I was so confused, demotivated, sad and scared
Now f** with me b**h, uh yeah you know I'm up here
I knew I had sk** and rapping was still in my will
Homies calm down, you know just take little chill pill
Man, I'm only getting this, and just made a sandwich
Got the meat and lettuce, you just call me annoying
I'm boying, playing around with the mic toying
Man you folks are too dumb, sitting s**ing on the thumb
I'm only spitting truth, Em, Logic, Hopsin and Cole
These are my damn idols; I'm no f**ing senior
That's called being humble, that a lot of you lacking
Keep it cool, flow and rhyme, bringing real hip Hop back n'
I got balls, so I keep my words in my sack
Having fun, keep it true for the worth of my daps
You can turn around, cause no way, I'm going down
Or at least as something you can't even be when
You see me doing sh** that's envisioned and missioned
So keep listening cause I'm not dissing just spitting
True feelings about some of the people I've dealt with
That I can't f** with, and that I don't get along with
It's been long since a song dropped; it feels like I've popped
[Verse 2]
I want to rep a city; make people proud of me
So my people can keep their heads high, proud and happy
Just to be loved by motherf**ers, I don't want to be fake
I rather be real and just f**ing deal with all the hate
Cause that's how 90% of people pay their rent
Really, I'm giving back and getting back what I spent
I ain't greedy, their just needy, so they ask for more
Get caught in between and I would love to slam the door
No fan base and yet my tracks are still up in your face
Got a view, so confused, you don't know where each is placed
Getting better, got this flowing, you look so amazed
Are you cool homie? Man, you look so f**ing out dazed
My phone is ringing cause I think hip hop is calling
Man Imma be the 1 amongst the homies Balling
Can't leave em' there, bring em up to stare, put your ear hear
Cause I'm in a mode that no one wants to see in store
But before, I go; I have to give you some more
Cause I got way f**ing more left in this breath
That I feel and know is about to go to deep depths
And I'm not talking about your bank account ha-ha
Tanned women all up on me, and feel like no body
I just always wanted that dorm room I could use to
Get drunk and f** girls from my uni in such as you
I was busy working out the f**ing union
What it do, when I is a better team unlike you
Got to be kidding, rather have a girl who is real
Call her a girl, not b**h and yeah man that's so ideal
Don't disrespect, don't want to get disrespected
Doing sh** that I hope you know is least expected
I work to get money like getting all these sane views
Man all this fake music is like poison to my ears
This f**ing sh** just makes me feel out of place with fears
And it scares me unlike my enemies, man just please
People want some sh** they can sit back, relate to
And lyrics that's true, something I feel is not you
f** the money and the house, the girls and the cars
Keep it real and helping others makes you a star
Not the money in your accounts and the biggest house
That's all small in the real world like a mouse
You can meet up with your homies, talk about my d**h
Sit, watch, laugh cause doing this till my last breath
I've been there now and back, laying k**er bars breath free
Doing this every day man, for who I want to be
Don't give a f** about what and how you feel and see
Imma come one day and knock, set your a** freeeeee