Real niggas say church, catch the Holy Spirit You be hearing them testify, then I beat ‘em with the curse This ain’t baseball, we don’t never let it slide Run through it like first, the tech will spray and the pepper spray Like pesticide and the crowd disperse Somebody on the floor is left to die, that’s how we go What you expect, there’s metal detectors at the door, that’s how you know That we in a prison whether it’s the club or the school, hospital or the fucking airport Take a trip when I’m all one gone, in the head till the song’s done Shit, you ain’t nothing but a blip on the screen I remain in the game for the long run, staying in the forefront No blunts, we getting sky high We changing time zones, the hours fly by The Europeans, mixing the weed with their tobacco for ‘em I got a lock like the Scots with the shackles on them Slave psychology, trade property for an apology I’m a king, not in my genealogy, origin of the word, an analogy And I’m on the pyramid like a Ponzi shit Pull my collar up cooler than Fonzie be And I rock, nigga, call me geology I’m the top nigga, check my discography Real niggas say church, mosque, synagogue Fresh pine box for you and your squad 28 grams and it came out hard So I quit my job, got blessed in the mud Get burnt, worked, left in the dirt Last real nigga in the game, don’t perk He be the nigga with the drive in the world Bet you’ll probably be the next rap nigga in a skirt Get brave, scrape, put him in his place Curse on your head, got a dub on his face All my dogs eat off the same plate Shoot a nigga, get it charged, get off the same day And I knew a nigga itching to do me the same way Really do it matter, we living the same shit Never looking forward to getting my brains lit But it’ll probably be a nigga I hang and slang with Enemies come with smiles but I see their disguises I done seen friends turn into straight frauds So the fake shit don’t surprise me In the lab with a spoon a hot stove Most of y’all niggas can’t survive me 38, young goon with a smart nose Born and raised on gangster alley I’m not giving a fuck which means I’m not giving in the enemy touch Keeping my virginity clutched, I’m not giving it up Spitting murder, I’m probably not somebody you want to make an enemy of Every syllable was killing them, death is a minimum Outcome when you letting Freddy with machetes in your living room I’m living through the visuals I’m giving you Connect with every individual when they was saying he just lyrical No, nigga I’m the realest, raising the trouble with gorillas Ain’t too many heroes and there’s way too many villains Niggas going crazy over money, probably need to be committed They committed to seeing these killings, they walking away like they don’t know who did it Time is on your side so be happy when you see the other side of a minute Half aware niggas witness homicide when they chilling Look, just another day in my city, just another day in fly city Don’t go and be funny with another nigga money Yeah, make sure motherfucker die silly It ain’t pretty, poverty done got to me, no you can’t take it out of me Talking shit, motherfucker, it’s just like I hit the lottery Gotta be niggas spitting that comedy, not a nominee Spitting the monopoly ‘cause I’m living like Tommy Lee Shit too real and these niggas too fake It’s my time, these niggas too late My city too real so I stay like that And we don’t give no fuck ‘cause we was raised like that