Real Lyrics

A particular night at the place I reside

Heard choppers in the sky but they wasn't passing us by

It stood for a while and for some odd reason I could feel me a smile

I could still see it now. me placing the face but not the profile

Was it a check in? Cuz it didn't feel threatening or was it

Sending a message and I needed to get it ? I ceased all the flexing

Proceed with discretion , some see me as legend

For PC's that was hit with sequil injections

But nowadays I have a decent profession

I let my previous neglections  teach me a lesson

I needed direction and I needed connections

Couldn't keep me a best friend but now I'm looking like a decent investment

I'm highly recruited , no lies in my music

I'm like …. What you'd find if you mixed Molly with Putin

My eyes looking zooted, favorite line " you're honor I didn't do it

The mind of a Buddhist but still I get it popping and moving

Some hit me up and say they like what I'm doing

And others hit me up & send invites to communions

Like I'm part of the family come party with family

I swear to god he might come in handy 

Cuz shit is real

Shit is real

Shit is real

Shit is real

Another occasion that I can account

A friend of the house had stopped by

Came thru announced, that was this style

On top of that he had him a pal with a leak from his brows

Tho the temperature out was partly with clouds

He needed a towel , it was freaking me out

He said he be in the towns I never seen him around

He's keeping it down, sweating profusely , seeping it now

Wondered if I'd see it foul it he would just relieve of his bowels

Knowing my mothers nature for being polite

I felt like she heard the story but wasn't Reading it right

I looked in his eyes , he looked to the side , dats usually signs

Of what you'd find up in a devious mind 

Cuz Shit is Real 

Shit is real

Shit is real

Shit is real

I'm seeing faces that I'd never see places that they'd never be

Could it be ? Somebody trying shoot them a scene

Well secret admirers I peep & deny ya

That's consequences of being knee deep in that Fire

But like a chess move , you gotta make ya next move ya best move

And that's just what the best do

The rest of fools lie in a cesspool

Or take a ride to the medical and end up like a vegetable

And other crews trying to war with you

Some turn recruits to the boys in blue and start to get the talking too

Even the broads will do u awful

You thought the bitch was really on u she sicked them niggas on you

That's why I like my joints out of the mix , shy in they flicks

Ain't wit all that popular shit / she posh with her shit

Really should b poppin her shit, spends nights in the crib

Or she just trying provide for her kids

Them be the ones I probably be liking their vids

Ain't no need to lie I tell it like how it is /

For fake niggas this feels like a knife to the ribs

And you wonder probably why that shit is ? 

Cuz nigga this shit is real