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Jacques Johnson, Father $auce


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Can you point me to the real?
Can you point me to the real?
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
It's time to think grillz
This the shit that give you chills
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
Point me to the real, real, real
Point me to the real, real, real
That would be ideal, deal, deal
That would be
Deal?
Point me to the people of the people
The ones that refuse to be deceitful like the weasels
It's been getting a little easier to fight off the evil
In shitty situations
The matters were fecal
Shit ain't always what it seems,
Not always what they represent
This a heads up, you're funniest friend needs to vent
Get rich or die trying
I'd still give you my last 50 cent
To be Superman
You also gotta protect Clark Kent
If you can't grow with the times
It becomes every man left behind
Cemetery full, but they building new stores and complexes
Pay attention to the signs
Ah
Can you point me to the real?
Can you point me to the real?
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
It's time to think grillz
This the shit that give you chills
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
Point me to the real, real, real
Point me to the real, real, real
That would be ideal, deal, deal
That would be
Deal?
Trolling my haters like my name is Curtis Jackson
But f*ck them, it's my love for it that got me blacking
Some things drain us
But we see them as entertainment and attractions
I seen family after family drive thru
To show their kids the Christmas lights
In the rich neighborhoods
That were Put up by a hired crew
The crew look like I
They look like you
Don't mean to deprive you
But be weary of what type of wealth that you strive to
But don't mind me I just be saying shit
Like when the sun shrunk
The sky grew
I know it's never ending but the horizon is right at eye view
Can you point me to the real?
Can you point me to the real?
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
It's time to think grillz
This the shit that give you chills
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it
Can't nobody tell me I ain't it (Ugh)
Point me to the real, real, real
Point me to the real, real, real
That would be ideal, deal, deal

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Written by: Jacques Johnson

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