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Where's your intellect you ain't real life
You ain't feel life put your phone down just for a sec
So we can conversate look eye to eye
Sick and tired of all

turkey neck
I'm a real ass nigga ain't gotta flex
You a bitch ass nigga get no respect
Got the game on lock no house arrest
Approach it with caution

to get sick to get well
Need to go Christian like Bale
Fuck up the scale
Live your life, know how that feel
Depression will just get you killed
By

Nicky Campbell
On the breaking Weinstein scandal
Got 5Live producers on speed dial
I call them up sometimes to ramble
But not today
No not today
Off

brother lost his trial lost apart of me
And nowadays it's push to start we don't need the key
I'm tryna swing that cat like I got 9 lives
Yea I used to be

pray to God hoping that he might keep us company
on the real

For ten decades me and you can live a century
Been going through the most but you always

only want the cheese
Living life like i'm asleep i'm chasin on my dreams
And lately i been bout me they say i'm naive
Look it's really hard live when you

times almost feel like it never happened
I've been working so when I get there don't think it's magic
I could tell you about some times when this shit was

the mob holds the gavel
Retweeted shares get velocity views
The uninformed chiming in are clouding the truth
It's trending, getting picked up by news sites

Build it up bar by bar, Young
Just tryna enjoy my sex on the beach
As a beautiful Jazmin flower garnishes my drink
Grace sits next to me, sipping

the time
Tell me what is it that you like
Ill make it right ima buy
Look at ya mans walking by
Look at the tears in his eye
You want sumn real then fucckk

mount to shit
The begotten since, ever since
Poseidon water my brain if I give her head she get wet
And the watch is blinded by gliss
Up from these

the shit that I write
Make me feel like a boss

I got hit wit a nine
Shook it off like i'm dolph

Bitch you aint got a spine
I can tell by ya walk

I can

People telling me they love the last song I'm like thanks I feel ya
Been real from the bar frisk Alchaddas feature
Now chicks see us and try to form

all that/this head bopping you gone need a pill
I do this for real
Qu33zy can't care how you feel
Grinding till I get a mill
I'm getting them checks

for the feels
Bitch I want a deal, since I was rapping in the kitchen, showed it was real
You could never be better no ethic, talent, or skill
I'm

the price
If he lives it in his head but I've done this shit twice
I don't have the right to speak if I'm being real precise
Practice what you preach now it's

the same time
Facing a wood but I don't feel good but imma let my chain shine
(& on Jay you cant take mines)

On some real shit been punching pressure lately

and careers
So why be different anyway
I hate the way it makes me feel
To know that my goals are so real
But really are they realistic
Do I stop dreaming no big

searching for the piece I was missing from myself
I cant find in no-one else
I'll be looking till the end
Cause I could never tell
If I wasnt by myself
Love

breath, like dang, mane
I feel the hate in every vein, of my body
I swear by now the fat lady should've sang...
Fuck it
I came, into this rap game, without

Imma hunt for revenge
The place that I'm in
I'm holding on stress
I feel like a mess
I see the results
I see potential loss
I'm not the one to cross

on light
Ask for forgiveness
Any time it feels right
Don't walk away til it breaks
To a real fight
Proud from the jump
No lines no bumps

Yo.

I wish I could

to be alright as we live this way of life
Doing it up in paradise
And I got you shawty trust me this is real life
She say she want a lil taste of this way