Real 2.0 (Realer Than Ever) [feat. The Rubin]

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer ever

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer than ever

Gotta keep it real to the core
Do it ever again to the love
Cause I know I end need
Up hurting her all, fuck
I end up hating myself
cause she's fed with all my shit
Like I just wanna adore you,
But we end up going to war
Thoughts make me stumble,
Wanted to quit
Never said the final goodbyes,
That's for the best
Never together
but we could never split
You split my chest
overthinking on how I did
You wrong got me so
Fucking stressed
Thought I was tough and
Strong on the inside, but fuck
You could never guess,
Cause being me is the worse
fucking thing in this world
Cause I end up hurting everyone
I guess put my foolishness
On the plaque
Now the negative thoughts have won
Now I wish I grabbed that gun
You lot will never get a bag
Blow my head I need me one
Second but it's done
But I'm so glad they never quit
So I do music to vent
Chopped up anger inside
always teary eyed
I just walked into the asylum
Where's my fake smile
yeah I got zero pride
Am I okay?, yeah I guess I lied
Waking down the aisle
Do I smell some love
Or should I just stay out of it for awhile
Maybe open up this
Guide and go ahead and dial
Suicide watch cause I fucking need it!

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer ever

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer than ever

If it's too real don't know
How to feel with this rage,
Locked inside this cage
Guess it's been 3 days,
Or has been 3 months,
Keep 50 pills in my trunks,
Got a perfect ten on these dunks
It's a 47 not a 10 for these punks
They treaded the water,
And then they all sunk
Fucked her on Friday,
That shit was the funk
I heard all the rumours,
That shit I debunked
I bless your trap hard,
They call me the monk
Don't give me your tape,
That shit worse than junk
"That shit was ass motherfucker"

Let's look at the changes
My life rearranges
More ice than the rangers
My squad be the dangers
I don't do favours
I got a room full of 10 different flavours
Count up and roll up the papers
Water on me no Vapers

I got favourites and ones I hate
Tell me mate, what's on your plate
Ain't like mine, there's no debate
Got fans in every fucking state
My life Got many timelines,
But every line is fate
I took my bands on a date
Spend 50 at Sher,
They cannot compare
I'm wiping them like a clean slate
"Clean as fuck mother fucker"

Comeback season, I
Don't need a reason
Hang that boy up like
He doing the treason
He talking shit man,
That shit had me wheezing
Reel in these hoes,
Then I dive in the deep end

Realer than ever I already know
20k at my show
Go mode, I bout to blow
Pockets and pockets of dough

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer than ever

Designer 10 bands on my sweater
This shit be changing the weather
To be honest this life shit whatever
These days though
I'm realer than ever realer than ever



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Smits, Rubin Smith
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