J-Soul - REAL RAP lyrics

(Intro) Yo, it's J $OUL (you know it) Let's take em back, yo [Hook x2] Kick back, sit back It's my shot, know I won't miss that They stealing flows, Ima need my sh** back It's real rap (aye), it's real rap (aye) [Verse 1: J $OUL] I'm a product of the 90s, crackin' like I'm the 80s At the top where you find me, I see you, I know you hating Heating up like cajun, I'm f**in' off, masturbation The real is back, I'm sorry to keep you waiting This my reign, this the proof of condensation If money ain't on the table, I'm ending the conversation n***as been stealing flows, I'm seeking the compensation Witty my woes, we probably could con the nation But, that ain't on the agenda, you n***as must've forgotten I'm diagnosing dementia, your brains is f**ing rotten We kicking like master splinter, never be taking Ls My circle is filled with winners, n***as just gon' be n***as They supper they chicken dinner, my story is far from finished Got no time for the gimmicks, my pen is the penicillin My lyrics could make a healin', better yet make a k**in' n***as paraplegics, I promise they still gon' feel him [Hook x2] [Verse 2: J $OUL] Boom boom in a batty bwoy head I got no respect, leave that chi chi man fa dead No man cyan curse, who God done blessed But I done cursed, and God I'm blessed Came into this earth, and he leaving on a stretch It's a first 48, I got k**ers in the next Studio apartment, my mind complex Your circle filled with squares, and my vision convex n***a read between the lines, you don't get the context? And we taking over, this my conquest I had n***as on my side tryna hit my hoe ex Do it on the slide tryna get your dick wet I could put you down, have my dick all in your breath Said I got no respect, leave that chi chi man fa dead Shower him with lead, leave that bullet in his head You ain't bout your bread, so I'm robbing you instead [Hook x2] (Outro) Real rap. (Hahaha) J $OUL IT'S A RAP!