Bein Real

I couldn't see me comin' up if I wasn't bein' real with y'all
Couldn't tell you that I thought that it was cool to break the law
Couldn't tell you if they robbin' you that you should take it off
Either die or make it home
Bro that's up to you and God

See, we all left with choices I'ma be that voice for the voiceless
You was pointin' him out in the courtroom So them records you makin' is pointless
See what I said about choices? Now you are makin' a bad one
You still be lyin' bout guns you got I'ma just call it a cap gun

I'm not here to play I'm not here to have fun
I'm here to act the fool You're here to act dumb
I know your big homie is hidin' his face like where he get that from
Soon as his cat pulled up to his hood They straight up attacked him

That's why I be tellin' these cats do not wear that rag for fashion
I don't keep up with trends So you know I keep up with Kardashians
I just be up in the studio makin' a beat I can snap on
Everyday workin', everyday workin' like it's "Hey Mon"

Couldn't see me comin' up if I wasn't bein' real with y'all
Couldn't tell you that I thought that it was cool to break the law
Couldn't see me comin' up if I wasn't bein' real with y'all
I couldn't see me comin' up if I wasn't bein' real with y'all

Couldn't tell you that I thought that it was cool to break the law
Shouldn't tell you if they robbin' you that you should take it off
Either die or make it home
Bro that's up to you and God
Told myself I wouldn't rap if I wasn't comin' on speakin' of facts

If I go number one, it's cause of that swear I be numb to all they attacks
Swear they can't hurt me, I go to war If we doin' words, it won't be a draw
If you don't feel this, don't play it at all But if you feel this, bump this in your car
Why do I tell them to not break the law? Because I know they ain't seen what I saw

My God knew I would go through it, then come back and tell it to y'all
Now you all gon' know we are ignoring my demons, they still try to talk
But I just hit him with the old soldier boy, yada-ya-trick-ya
I don't know if they hear me I don't know if they feel me

These cats kill me They be makin' funny moves
These cats silly He like that barely
I'm like that really He wouldn't like me then
I wouldn't like me either You the type to own a whole business

And still have three roommates like Khadijah Come on, man, this is killin' y'all
I'm too raw to not be a huge star But I don't do it for that dawg
Well, it's not a huge part
I've gotten too used to not being what you
thought The only thing that we got in common is our

love for Tupac Choose your words wisely and don't use op
Cause if you do you attract that energy And now everybody's your enemy
If I was you, I would remember me If I was overlooked then he couldn't see
I couldn't see me comin' up if I wasn't bein' real with y'all

Never hide, never hide who you really are



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Wilson
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