Be Real

Chorus:
Be real Be real
Just chill be still
I dont do stress
Why? It kills it kills
I love my life I like the way it feels
I speak my truth and get mills get mills (x2)

Verse 1:
Ever since I was a kid
Knew I would do something big
They think I'm dancing with the devil
Bet this gone make em do a jig
Stressing out the competition
I'mma make em smoke a cig
Really I'm the only option
I guess the election was rigged
I be snappin' like a twig
Money be comin' from different angles
Feel like I'm studying trig
Bars like a jail and I flow like the ocean
Might as well call it the brig
It was time to eat and so I got it out the mud
Might as well call it a pig
Now Im on they head like a wig
I been dreaming about it and now I'm fenna make it real
I don't gotta go to school I got a god given skill
Too dope I don't gotta take a pill I don't gotta smoke a blunt I just gotta keep it real
Look, tell all the haters they need to back down
Come in my circle you get a pat down
Shining I put em in the background
And they doubted it but look at where we at now
Women from my past comin' back round
Big dog but I never sat down
Plant based diet but my pockets on fat now
Cheesin' I need to go and open up a rat pound
This here gonna change the world
I'm feeling like God did when she made the world
I'm feeling like the first time that you laid a girl
I'm Bringing heat like an iron when it laid ya curls
Lemme speak on whats real to me
Pay attention for a minute send the bill to me
One day everybody will decease
So give em hell let em feel the heat
Or give em heaven let em feel the peace
Whatever you really want what you will to be
Whatever you wanna do with this song of life
But you gotta do it now for they kill the beat

Chorus: (x1)

Verse 2:
I tried to tell em Im bonafide
Spirit wit be talking through I'mma alchemist and my first eye open wide
And when I tell you I'm on my grind I'mma ghost on em like a poltergeist
You better hope to christ
That I ain't cold as ice
Like when I hold the mic
And I'mma roll the dice
They call me Joseph Christ
You got to (yea) manifest the dream
I direct the scene
Get my ecstasy
Open sesame
Everybody thinking that they know whats best for me
When they not next to me
Trippin' on me like they got extra feet
I just want the love but they sell that separately
Look at yourself before you come mess wit me
Anybody holdin' they breath for me to stop they can rest in peace