[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