The Real

The Real Lyrics & Chords

Its funny how luck could come towards you in such a grasp/once its withhold you realize that it don’t last/ that’s why I ask, do I really want the cash,fame all that ass? Forsurely coming way,/will I handle it in such a pro way/I Foretell/i shail prevail,release this thin stress from hell/then excel/ my lifes not a fairy tale/enlightened minded/i still can’t see the fail/this is more than reality/but the thought of really trying/my teaches try to tell me stay in school/i have great faith in fools/self confidence m friends call it/sleeping in the daytime, living on my own time/able reflect my mind /thru these lines/ya hearts racing/pervasive how I face it/ my stories never fall but in epic elevation
Reseting the real times/niggas had it all, beautiful decors/pyramids of the beginnings/gold links of the brink/i play with keys but not the ones in the street/ I stay with god on my knees/ praying to the east, because we all beast/ it seems that lines get to deep/so ima stop between/let the knowledge flow stick in your brain like a syringe/our freedom can’t wait is what they chant/beneath the plans of new world order/theres another soldier/one deeper than thought/than anything we ever bought/it takes a cost/to inhale the wisdom/they listen, tapping our phones/we aint alone/out time is clocking /switch it up and say big brothers watching/666 in the devils pocket/dont let him handle you the number/ it’ll be a HOT WINTER/ I figure through the facts and opinions/we all living as more than I/thats inherently existence/that we never mentioned/ I tried not to get too deep/ I never listen/ I co-exist through what I’m given/ living like a illusion/they say my mind delusion/i say F that ya niggas losing/ because I’m choosing/my life it can be proven/didnt fail to classical study guide solution/ I got brain erosion for dry minds/that leak wells of short dimes/ocen up your horizons like fine wine/ a nice dime/ 2 knots/ stretchy bands cover stacks/living off of fatcs, I enact for world wide marble cover/ 100 sheets of lines thru my minds/ I staple every chapter in my life,cause I cud rip it out/
I already planned it out/ I never look back/ or gone to the same non sense/ I concept/ over contracts/ I contracted/ concepted through all raps/ its getting all wack/ they seem to lack/ all that/ existing never trying for they self/ we don’t always gotta listen/ letting them drop quarters on they back/ piggy bank assisting/ so gifted/ I still flaunt it/ get lifted/live through the moment/ they get it twisted/ then wanna un pawn it/just like I’m yearning/ for greater days I’m learning/ to pave the way/ if I aint earning/ I’m fine/ I raise hell over a verse that’s mine/ I snap back thru time/ my hat back snap with lines/ that read it aint ya time/ cause if this aint my life/ and rapping aint my calling/ ima still be stalling/ till rap/pick up the phone and let me in/ I’m integrating every sin/ turn it into every win/ and If I display a likely win/ through mic contacted / I copy dem/ but I never copied them/ as in the copies of/likely win/ cause most likely than/ya path won’t likely will/become your own/so let me spill these thoughts on a righteous beat/ its righteously apart of me/ a part of thee/ they sense they credibility/ I lividly/ predicted my entire future/ through a notebook/ I hope verses shoot ya/ unloose like ya like no shoes tied/ I’m lacking nigga/ but the fact is I’m planning nigga understand this nigga/ my future go further/ all in one thought premeditated murder/ laid a burden/ Reaching for a Mill/only one thought in my mind and that’s “The Real”

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