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Real?

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Real?

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They say my time is coming soon

And they wanna take my life, but that ain't nothing new

I've been spit on, bleeding on the ground

Been kicked on, but if I'm going down motherfucker then you coming to

Lately I just don't know what to do

Cause I hear these nigguhs talking, but they actions never coming through

So stop yapping on the net

I fear no man, but god so come and slice these tats up off my neck

And if ya'll gangsters so tough then I don't know why ya'll don't ever come to none of my shows

Close your mouth

It ain't to hard to catch me

I'm coming in your cites

But you'll probably just look pass me (ha)

Real shit though I try to keep the peace

But it's difficult to keep when nigguhs always starting beef

Put your ears next to my soul

Tell me if you hear me

These are my last words before these motherfuckers kill me

Haha

Can you feel me? (nope)

No I'm not new to this I'm true to this (I'm true to this nigga)

You ain't really real I can tell when I look at you (I can tell when I look at you)

I'm authentic you artificial man (artificial man)

Haha

Can you feel me? (nah)

No I'm not new to this I'm true to this (I'm true to this nigga)

You ain't really real I can tell when I look at you

I'm authentic you artificial man

Nowadays everybody want to be real

Don't want to put in work, but they expect to eat a free meal

Lost faith

Cause this worlds so fake

Had to leave my last chic

Cause these girls is snakes and shit

I lost hope to finding a girl I trust

Cause the last one I was with didn't really give a fuck

Since I ain't got nobody to talk with

These beats become therapy and help deal with the nonsense

And I can't wait to die (huh)

Cause when I'm gone their gonna realize the reason why I came to life

Paste the skies with love

They let the fake shit rise above

And when I tell you that I'm real

No I ain't saying I'm a thug

And saying I'm a gangster

I'm just true to myself

Cause in the end that's all that matters fuck the girls, fame, and wealth

So try to life my life then tell me if you feel me

These are my last words before these motherfuckers kill me

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