"This rap is so real!! Finally a rapper say it, how he see it ! real talk"
Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits wear it, I'll become a freak of
nature all the kids stare at and walk around bumpin raw, with shit blarin saying
fuck school and dropping out like a miscarriage. I'm embarrassed and I'm a
shame I played a part in the devilish game, making ya common sense parish but I
ain't taking the full blame cus most of you chumps running around here ain't
never had strict parents.
All of your brain cells rotten from weed, you feel like if you ain't got it lifes not as complete. You having sex with every mother fucking body you see, with a past so dark that satan would jump out of his seat but still you in these street, thinking you hot as can be without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep.
Making sure ya lame swag is all polished and clean, while ya favorite rappers like yea he got it from me you've been brainwashed by a fake life that you used to living.
When I say the word fun what do you in vision. Probably drinking and smoking out with ya crew and chilling with clueless women you trying to bang bumping new edition is that all life is really is? Well if so then your a fucking idiot, I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it. Matter of fact you don't even deserve a brain GIMME IT!
Do you even have any goals aside from bagging these hoes, and packing the bong, well let me guess NO! Your only in school because your parents made you go, and all you do is play beer pong and hang out with the bros.
Yo societies got you living for a wack cause, your a fucking adult with no skills at all!! You don't read any books, or play ball, you don't draw, you literally do nothing at all. Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits, you don't have cus you idolize rappers that do and all they say is I got money and stacks to the roof and now you think that its gonna magically just happen to you .
How, your lazy ass don't commit to labor, you pick something up try it out and put it down 2 minutes later then complain about your life cus it ain't getting catered, now whoever tries to call you on your bullshits a hater?
You wanna succeed you have to try, or one day you'll get older and regret it all cus you can't provide. Ya friends a low life don't act surprised, look just cut the bad fruit off of the tree make the sacrifice.
Girls stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romero, bitch thats a fucking lie. You always talk about how every mans fake and you can't take it and you want something real shut up tramp save it. Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets and head to the club half naked with ya ass shaking. Pulling a low life nigga who claim he cash making till you let him hit find out he work at the gas station.
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it but you caused it your actions made a fat statement. You want Romero then act patient and stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waiting. Its the club, where guys put on a new persona after they get loaded with a few coronas they always shouting and wilding out with habits that very few condone of then they look for a beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone em.
Then when they leave you. You cry and cry talking bout oh my god I can't find a guy. I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried why am I even on earth I should die. You want Romero your not worthy your cock thirsty your nastg and probably got herpies.Sometimes the secret to find is to stop searching try a new formula cause your last ones not working.
The term real nigga is publicly used and I need to know what it means cus I'm fucking confused are you one for always busting ya tool with nothing to lose and something to prove homies up on ya crew is it because your selling drugs how you've brag about how you've been shot and stabbed like its fun to be you but your lifes a struggle right and your just hustling throught, na you hamster as nigga your just stuck in the loop.
Man why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve. Cus your in the street acting like a neanderthal it's clear you can't stand the law you lost as an abandoned dog an all ya interested in is fighting rapping and basketball. I can't even fuck with you cause if we're out in public you gonna get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble too. You get old and be nothing living life in these streets thuging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging.
Look at you a real nigga thinking your lifes cool girls used to turn me down for guys who we're like you. Till you grab they're heart and shove a spearhead right threw then they regret it because it wasn't the right move. Ya real nigga talk seems bogus a real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it and his future doesn't seem hopeless a real nigga stay out of jail, handles shit and keeep focus.
So all you rappers who sold us out is wrong, you inspire the issue I wrote about in this song. You go to problem the young who roam around in slums, see this is what happens with raps over crowded with bums. Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with ya tounge. The man above is guide you know the power is strong. All you menacing freaks are only in it gir chesse and the mass control in it was breached.
Fuck Hip Hop. They only in it for cheese and any eye witness can see they porpusely making the innocent weak. My existence on this planet for you I ain't only here to benefit me. Yo we need to make a change while theres still time it is hard and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal mine. I can guide you if you feel blind, I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.
All of your brain cells rotten from weed, you feel like if you ain't got it lifes not as complete. You having sex with every mother fucking body you see, with a past so dark that satan would jump out of his seat but still you in these street, thinking you hot as can be without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep.
Making sure ya lame swag is all polished and clean, while ya favorite rappers like yea he got it from me you've been brainwashed by a fake life that you used to living.
When I say the word fun what do you in vision. Probably drinking and smoking out with ya crew and chilling with clueless women you trying to bang bumping new edition is that all life is really is? Well if so then your a fucking idiot, I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it. Matter of fact you don't even deserve a brain GIMME IT!
Do you even have any goals aside from bagging these hoes, and packing the bong, well let me guess NO! Your only in school because your parents made you go, and all you do is play beer pong and hang out with the bros.
Yo societies got you living for a wack cause, your a fucking adult with no skills at all!! You don't read any books, or play ball, you don't draw, you literally do nothing at all. Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits, you don't have cus you idolize rappers that do and all they say is I got money and stacks to the roof and now you think that its gonna magically just happen to you .
How, your lazy ass don't commit to labor, you pick something up try it out and put it down 2 minutes later then complain about your life cus it ain't getting catered, now whoever tries to call you on your bullshits a hater?
You wanna succeed you have to try, or one day you'll get older and regret it all cus you can't provide. Ya friends a low life don't act surprised, look just cut the bad fruit off of the tree make the sacrifice.
Girls stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romero, bitch thats a fucking lie. You always talk about how every mans fake and you can't take it and you want something real shut up tramp save it. Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets and head to the club half naked with ya ass shaking. Pulling a low life nigga who claim he cash making till you let him hit find out he work at the gas station.
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it but you caused it your actions made a fat statement. You want Romero then act patient and stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waiting. Its the club, where guys put on a new persona after they get loaded with a few coronas they always shouting and wilding out with habits that very few condone of then they look for a beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone em.
Then when they leave you. You cry and cry talking bout oh my god I can't find a guy. I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried why am I even on earth I should die. You want Romero your not worthy your cock thirsty your nastg and probably got herpies.Sometimes the secret to find is to stop searching try a new formula cause your last ones not working.
The term real nigga is publicly used and I need to know what it means cus I'm fucking confused are you one for always busting ya tool with nothing to lose and something to prove homies up on ya crew is it because your selling drugs how you've brag about how you've been shot and stabbed like its fun to be you but your lifes a struggle right and your just hustling throught, na you hamster as nigga your just stuck in the loop.
Man why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve. Cus your in the street acting like a neanderthal it's clear you can't stand the law you lost as an abandoned dog an all ya interested in is fighting rapping and basketball. I can't even fuck with you cause if we're out in public you gonna get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble too. You get old and be nothing living life in these streets thuging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging.
Look at you a real nigga thinking your lifes cool girls used to turn me down for guys who we're like you. Till you grab they're heart and shove a spearhead right threw then they regret it because it wasn't the right move. Ya real nigga talk seems bogus a real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it and his future doesn't seem hopeless a real nigga stay out of jail, handles shit and keeep focus.
So all you rappers who sold us out is wrong, you inspire the issue I wrote about in this song. You go to problem the young who roam around in slums, see this is what happens with raps over crowded with bums. Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with ya tounge. The man above is guide you know the power is strong. All you menacing freaks are only in it gir chesse and the mass control in it was breached.
Fuck Hip Hop. They only in it for cheese and any eye witness can see they porpusely making the innocent weak. My existence on this planet for you I ain't only here to benefit me. Yo we need to make a change while theres still time it is hard and sometimes I struggle trying to reveal mine. I can guide you if you feel blind, I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.
