Is It Real?

Hows it feel
Is it real
Is it
Had these people tryna say they know me
Niggas that really wasn't homies
Shit went down got cold feet
I be so lowkey
Be in my own shit
Zoned in focused
I remember trailer-trailer park after school mayne
Dreams-dreams I'd be living life like Bruce-Bruce Wayne
Can we be real
Have you niggas healed
Have you bitches healed yet
I could've guessed, Lost some respect, Got me a check
Won't owe em a thing if niggas that doubt was placing they bets
Niggas in debt
I thought I told you
Can't be upset
Well energy stays but elevates
Pain in my chest, needa progress
I could accept, couldn't forget
Hope to reach peace before day of my death
So that my soul when the reaper collects
Transmuted to gold to shine up his neck
Damn imma be real with you
Can you be real with yourself
I hope my enemies happier
Hope they acquiring wealth
I'm so proud
Look how we grow how we excel
I think I'm doin alright bro
None of my niggas need help no
Lately I been moving stealth mode
I had to focus on me
Sick of just letting these patterns repeat
I couldn't see
I had to look underneath
Anxiety
Feeling like I couldn't breathe
I couldn't take the defeat
Honesty setting me free
Hope y'all could find you some peace

Goodness sake
They be so silly and fake
I love when they see me and hate
But Lets get it straight
Naw We aint sharin a plate even if we had already ate
I dont care if they aint eaten all day
We was starvin away
If its on my downfall when u pray
Gotta pray harder im doin okay
I got some angels that keeping me safe
I got my baby she keepin me sane
I still dont give a shit bout what they say
Go and make peace with your demons today
Dealing with me you ain't gotta be fake
Be real



Credits
Writer(s): Clarence James Shorter
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