RealFake

(Verse 1)

Good evening glory
Good night moon
Just a children's story
Growing up too soon
Living life through a lense
Write a rap hit zoom
Let me hit it from the back to the tempo of the track hear your kids shhh
Bitch don't move
Yeah
Lost sitting on this futon couch
Girl im saying gimmie brain jimmy neutron mouth
You putting bread on the head where your croutons now?
I heard its sex, drugs, lies, videotape wow
Young world young boy on 10th floor
Cloud nine hood dimes on your 10th whore
Mary magdelin changed for Christ
So tell the waitress can she least get my beverage right
Level up til a nigga get his leverage right
If i think level headed she the devil right?
Running game on the same she control you with
Wake up with a cup full of folded shit
Pour the bleath up in
Til the color bend
If she twerking for me tell her bring a friend
Young nigga from the westside
Tender loving care thats word to left eye see

(Chorus)
I be rolling dope
Know you wanna smoke
We get High above to cope
Say goodbye to what know
Cause
RealFake
RealFake
RealFake
Half the love so real fake

I write about my chronicles
I'ma die fly
Michael G Jordan in a black tie
Got a chick bad but the chick bi
You don't like women sorry chick bye/
Tell patron truths
Tell me henny lies
Fore you kill the game know your alibi
You either wasting money or you wasting time
We are not the same you ain't wasting mine
Or you wasting mind
That forbidden fruit
Underneath the loom
Under neath the tomb
See i kill the cut and leave a leaky wound
While you leave the leave the like LA in June
Yeah you now fucking with the best
I'm homeless on my homie couch what a bed like?
No job
No money
Got me thinking selling xans
Rent due in a month my nigga
I dont even got a grand
I dont even got a plan
I dont even got a gram
So I'm looking up to heaven really hoping for a hand
Yeah
House party poppin
I brought the smoke call them thots in
But you still the one I be callin
Dream til reality fall in
Cause

(Chorus)