Vehicle City (Flint, Michigan)

[Intro]
Yeah, we're gonna do it like this
Look...

[Verse 1]
I'm two things
Real and authentic, I had to admit it, I probably ain't meant for this business
My spirit was livid, content with intentions, ambitions to travel through different dimensions
Witness my death and ascension
What you call it death? I call it seeing out the rest of a vision
The lesson, the strength is the method
If you live to tell it, go tell it, the blessing is wisdom
I see niggas hide behind riches, I done seen niggas act more like a bitch than their bitches
I can see through your intentions, you probably reduced to a snitch to improve your conditions, now look
Who you impressing? You ain't a goon you just guessing
You ain't gon' shoot, you just flexing
Boy you just testing, dudes who will shoot through the Tesla
Oh shit we losing direction, music that used to connect, it's abused now they use it as leverage
And now we just look like buffoons in cartoons and we do it for views and affection
The fuck is your daddy? The fuck is your mama?
Lil' chicks posting pics in their bra and pajamas
Fuck what she see in the mirror, cause she more concerned about what she gon' see in the comments (in the fake world)

[Chorus]
Everybody real, everybody fake, everybody loyal, everybody hate
Everybody seem just a little bit too concerned with the money that everybody make (real world!)
Some of y'all real, some of y'all fake, some of y'all post tryna cover up what y'all ain't
Some of y'all don't know what the fuck y'all is and don't find out till it's too late

[Verse 2]
Shit, I been in tune for many moons, confused but then I grew
Walked a million miles in these shoes, and then I flew
God leave plenty clues of what we could really do
We think that we limited, but we real for infinity, woo!
Nigga, your enemy's you, mentally in the vicinity, a friend of me so that you better, pretend to be cool
Gotta pretend to be you, your fault, cause it's your choice or decision of who you givin' your energy to
You looking at views, I'm looking at you
You'll never get points for fooling a fool, the future is doom
The [flickers?] don't care to get out a motherfuckin' cocoon
Realest nigga in the room, how you doin'? (How you doin'?)
Can't teach that, shit that I'm a beast at
Places I done been, they figured I would never reach that
And if I did, they said that I would never reach back
Showed niggas love, all they showed me was grief back
Two fingers, so I give them niggas peace back
Preach facts so it leaves tracks in the sand that'll lead back to the seed that grow past every contradiction you believed that you perceived as
Still doper than a fiend stash, somebody better intervene fast
Cause I got a 2Pac don't-give-a-fuck, last-twenty-bucks-and-a-dream, nigga, Martin Luther King swag
I'm scared of nobody, so don't compare to nobody
Nigga, these bitches is sloppy, don't need a 'telly
Your bitch can get fucked in the chair in the lobby
I'm rowdy, I'm Roddy, pipe her than she give me toppy
Two bitches looking like Diamond and Rodney
You be in beef over bitches because she done sucked every dick on this side of the county
God is on my side, devil's on my ass, foot is on the gas, I ain't on the past, I'm just on the path
And they told me that this shit would never last
And they said that I would break, but I was never glass
Back in school, I don't know if I was cool, but I knew I wasn't Shaft but I never wore a mask
Never gave a fuck so I didn't have to front, so I never had to stomp with the shit I didn't have
Shit, I been cool in my own skin, fuck you I'll be my own friend
Bitch you ain't real, that ain't your hair
I don't care how good it's sewn in
The moral, the lesson is just keep it cordial with yes men, and just keep in mind every whore you impress done got motives
So don't let them slow your progression, counter-production shouldn't hold your attention
That's it...

[Outro: Claressa Shields]
Well, I am Flint. Michigan lives deep down inside of me, so, I knew that- I knew that they weren't going to be as strong as I was and I knew that I wasn't just fighting for myself, inside the ring. I was fighting for Flint, my family, my friends... Michigan. So, um, I knew what I- I always know what I stand for. And I know that at the end of the day, I'm a champion at heart