| This is the realest I’ve ever been, realest I’ve ever been
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| Bitch, a minority, they wouldn’t let me in
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| Bitch, a minority, vexing your present
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| If I had a dick then I might get some preference
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| I got an ego, but I’m never flexing it
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| When you’re the truth, you ain’t worried 'bout replicas
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| This the realest I’ve ever been, this is the realest I’ve ever been
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| Singing, «Fuck being delicate»
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| I like to fuck with the lights on
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| I like to fuck kinda violent, never fuck without a title
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| I like it most when I’m writing, you love me most when I’m riding
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| And looking up to me, your bitch gon' look up to me
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| I love it when you look up to me, your new bitch gon' look up to me
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| Riding, and looking up to me, your bitch gon' look up to me
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| I love it when you look up to me, your new bitch gon' look up to me, too
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| This is the realest I’ve ever been, realest I’ve ever been
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| See all my demons and strip all my skeletons
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| I might just kill you if you touch a relative
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| Usually nice, but I’m just hella sensitive
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| See all the vipes and I swerve all the venomous
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| Sell out my show, so the snakes they irrelevant
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| Don’t fuck with negative, they try to fuck me
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| But two of 'em celibate
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| But usually I like to fuck with the lights on
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| I like to fuck kinda violent, never fuck without a title
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| I like it most when I’m writing, you love me most when I’m riding
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| And looking up to me, your bitch gon' look up to me
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| I love it when you look up to me, your new bitch gon' look up to me
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| Yeah, looking up to me, your new bitch gon' look up to me
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| I love it, love it when you look up to me, your new bitch gon' look up to me
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| I’m trying to die a legend, so I study legacies
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| But these W’s don’t come without some penalties
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| Like Bobby and Amy, now they rest in peace
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| And thank God that this world’s been blessing me
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| And every now and then I feel the world testing me
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| Fucked up when day one start looking like the enemies
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| Fucked up when whiskey starts looking like the remedy
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| I’m trying to share my life, but I’m precious with my energy
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| Unbothered, unbothered, unbothered
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| Impermeable, unbothered, impermeable, unbothered
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| I’m the people’s champ, Obama, and you won’t understand, Melania
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| Permeable, unbothered, sick, allergic to the con artist
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| 'Choo! |
| Fake woke, 'choo! |
| An imposter, only real ones up in my roster
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| Like junior T, that’s my roster, you know, I just been passed up
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| I’ve been how my shit been fucked up, I’ve been how my shit been (passed up) |