Realness

Talk about your life but don’t get real deep into it

Be simple and complex but don’t be illiterate

The simple shit get that out don’t be a simple kid

Be harder they tell me don’t be a damn simpleton

Fuck the haters if they wanna talk that shit

Let them be a little bitch don’t give into this

Onomatopoeia put that shit out like diarrhea

Follow me son no damn preconceived ideas

Damn motherfuckers please give me a break

This is the one and only version i will not re-make

Any mistakes you deal with it no emergency brake

You fuck with me you will be burning at the stake

The initial system is you are artificially Official

I give me self to you i am so sacrificial

I got Rhyme sickness Center of Disease Control

Your not a doctor kid don’t you know your role

Yo

 

(Hook)

“Doc There aint no such thing a Half way crooks”

“Doc I got you stuck on the realness The realness"

 

(Vs2)

Boom your life just flew by to fuckin fast

But the things you did cannot be surpassed

At last You get trophy they cannot have

Man you got the status to be uncle sam

If you get away with this than hats of to you

You killed a fucking baby that was only 2

You’ll be running all your life with hopes not to die

I don’t think you will do it you will not survive

And i will not help out to damn revive

This is out of my league i took a nose dive

Straight into the sharks mouth I’m surprised I’m still alive

But Ill thrive till the day that l i catch a break and die

But till that day you will not catch a break you motherfucker

Mommy should have worn rubber because you are to stubborn

I bug her just so i can motherfuckin Slug Her

Im godly on the mic this is the Last Supper

 

 

(Hook)

“Doc There aint no such thing a Half way crooks”

“Doc I got you stuck on the realness The realness”