Real Feat. Joey Vaio

(Intro) Real... Real... Real... (Verse 1) I'm just a skinny kid that rocks the snapbacks I'm still the skinny kid that loves to write raps Confronted by my own life Thinking I can live twice Knock the Earth off axis Turning day into night I hear rappers in my city Talking bout' guns Talking bout' the struggle How they living in the slums They never held a gun And they live with the rich Talk about lies Now ain't that a bitch? I'll never compromise Writing lines for the lies You see me in the streets never wearing a disguise Talk about the club Or you talk about sex Knowing damn well you ain't never get the neck I'm bout' this you're bout' that If this relates to you I expect a diss track Started with the poems I wrote them in a line Progressed to my flow and a story when I rhyme (Hook) If I'm make it they say I need to get a deal If I don't get it I'm a be on circus wheels Fuck a deal I'm a get it when it's right I'm real when I talk and I'm real on the mic (Verse 2) I'm spitting logic And I'm never gonna stop it Cuz the game needs change like the inside of my pocket Soft ass niggas writing paper with the locket All I see is dust like the inside of wallet Fallen to the game with the money as a lure Evil in my thoughts I am no longer pure I want this shit I want it more than my next breath I want this shit and I'm planning out my next step Put a finger in yo mouth Make you want to throw up Invisible life so no one bothered to show up Use to play ball But I saw rhymes in the leather Words within the leather Writing rhymes for the better There's not much you can do or say That can phase me Not even these bars have the power to tame me Half the lines that I write Make you think I'm crazy God is my witness.. (Hook) (Verse 3 - Joey Vaio) What's up E. Go? Real Do you need a definition? I'm high definition If you really need a vision Cuz I walk it like I talk it I talk it how I see it If you gonna talk the talk Then I suggest you really be it I use to be these rappers But then I had to stop it I rapped about the money But now I really got it We all selfish goals But it'd be wrong of you to blame us I'm just a human being Only difference is I'm shameless I use to have these nightmares Of dying as a nameless So I opened up my eyes and I pretended that I'm famous I take it step by step But I don't need me Dr. Scholls My dreams stopped being dreams When I turned them into goals I turn a beat into ashes When I flame it with my coals Why these people down to ride? But they don't want to pay the tolls Just to keep it real I dream of riding in a Rolls Royce And performing half time at Super Bowls But I'm still the same kid That had grown up in the Ville And I had to move away But I love my city still Because it made me real It taught me how to steal Taught me to survive life And never lose the thrill Momma said go play I was in the streets all day Know em' like the back of my hand Ya understand? Always hanging with my brothers Cuz we got each other's back One of those brothers Is the one that put me on this track I really can't lie Lately I've been in my zone Only one of my kind There could never be a clone I been drowning in my thoughts Spending lots of time alone I realized I want to blow Badder than I've ever shown I be listening to mixtapes Thinking it's a mistake Like how this nigga big? I'm a hundred times this great No I'm not famous And no I'm not rich But guarantee that I'd be both If you can grant me one wish I started up from nothing Recording in my friend's house Now I'm getting big I ain't talking bout' a gym If you look in Carolina You might find a hidden gem Cus I'm real when I talk And I'm real with the pen (Outro) Real... Whoo! Real... Real...