[Hook]
Real
So real
Got to be
Real

[Verse 1]
I had a dream that I wore a pair of skinny jeans
Soon as I open my eyes I'ma be really mean
When I wake I bake and I ain't talkin' 'bout pies
It don't take a rocket scientist to know I'm high
True lyricists, Nickel and Shady mix with pistols
Crystal meth dipped in, what you sniffin'
I put the rhythm in blues, I'm the alarm when you snooze
I gave Stella Her Groove Back, it's true I'm that
(real)
Still my skill travel in leap and bounds
Mortal Kombat, I'm Jack Steel
My neck icey with a chill
John Cash rules everything around me, dollar dollar bill y'all
I'm next and I bet
That I sell as many records as Wilt Chamberlain had sex
I'm that guy, I use to swatter you that fly
You evolve from maggots you that fly
And I'm

[Hook]
Real
So real
Got to be
Real

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I never settle
I gotta get up out the ghetto
The block is hot, swear to God I see the Devil
Reform rebel, ready to settle down, have a son
But I'm still waiting on that money to come
Don't want to raise my boys in the hood, drinkin' poison
Gotta hit the street to eat and can't avoid it
My brother is ill
He got his girl pregnant and left to New York for a deal
And came back with one
That's (real)
Boy chill 'fore it get ugly
As Craig Mack tongue kissing the singer Seal
Nasty like that
Taylor made, shady ways
Dropping around in a mosh pit swingin' razor blades
The one rapper that's blacker than the ace of spades
See me and a bear fightin', better help the bear okay?
Barricade your grave
Engrave with hand grenades
Cause I want your mommy, your daddy dead and your baby blazed

[Hook]
Real
So real
Got to be
Real