Real Spit

[Hook]

 

Here's something something about my flow, I'll make it real quick

Because I've got this all lined up - this is a real spit

I'll oil it up, shine it clean, make it real slick

Cause you have already heard the stuff that's been this sick

Here's something something about my blow, I'll take it real quick

Because I've got it all lined up - this is some real shit

I'll shine it clean, boil it up, take a little bit

Cause I've already had my fill, but I'll take another hit

 

 

I make this amount of money, honey,

And I can throw it all around

Because I can afford to think it's funny.

When my days are always sunny

And my nose is never runny.

Of course I can't be cold, I'm always hot

Spitting shit that sounds a lot

Like the same thing I've written, every thought

I've conceived about the materials I have bought.

Oh look at me, look at what I've got! It's some real quick,

Real spit hip-hop.

 

 

Here's something something about my flow, I'll make it real quick

Because I've got this all lined up - this is a real spit

I'll oil it up, shine it clean, make it real slick

Cause you have already heard the stuff that's been this sick

Here's something something about my blow, I'll take it real quick

Because I've got it all lined up - this is some real shit

I'll shine it clean, boil it up, take a little bit

Cause I've already had my fill, and I'll take another hit

 

 

Now don't mistake my words this isn't a complete diss,

But I understand, if I were you I'd be a little pissed.

I mean I just implied that some of you were kind of like a piece of clay,

That you're molded by the corporate way - and kind of fucking lame,

That most of what you're saying is incredibly cliche,

Selling out or having doubts, so that you can get paid,

That's where they say the real game is and that's a real shame

And that brings me real pain, to my heart - through

And it ain't just them that's just to blame, it's us too,

I mean I've bought that shit just like you.

 

 

Here's something something about my flow, I'll make it real quick

Because I've got this all lined up - this is a real spit

I'll oil it up, shine it clean, make it real slick

Cause you have already heard the stuff that's been this sick

Here's something something about my blow, I'll take it real quick

Because I've got it all lined up - this is some real shit

I'll shine it clean, boil it up, take a little bit

Cause I've already had my fill, and I'll take another hit

 

 

Now I've spent a bit of time trying to figure all this shit out,

Why would someone say they're something,

And then not play that shit out?

Is it cat and mouse?

Are they cornered and that is the route out?

Like I said before the need to succeed,

Perhaps it's not out of greed but a need to be freed

From a vile destiny that does not let you see

What you want to be seen, but you know that it can

When you're holding your dreams in one hand

And the devil's in the other and he has what you need,

No one wants to bleed, but they do, then they're freed

 

 

Here's something something about my flow, I'll make it real quick

Because I've got this all lined up - this is a real spit

I'll oil it up, shine it clean, make it real slick

Cause you have already heard the stuff that's been this sick

Here's something something about my blow, I'll take it real quick

Because I've got it all lined up - this is some real shit

I'll shine it clean, boil it up, take a little bit

Cause I've already had my fill, and I'll take another hit

 

 

 

Man oh man, it's like a broken recor-

 

Fuck.