Anything Real pt. 2

[Intro] Yea, mm, yea, mmmm [Verse 1 - Oncue] Get rich Or die trying on these graveyard shifts Uh, fuck that shit (Clears throat) Considering my potential I've ripped They should bench you I ain't got hobbies my hobbies is instrumentals You in a hotel lobby I'm trying to lobby for a (?) You trying to party, I'm trying to (?) Consider this part of any venue Currently give no fucks if this offends you This might be a tough pill to swallow But your girl loves to swallow Swear to god hand on the bible I'm getting it crackin', bout to blow You askin' around, how not to blow it You spittin' that trash on the low I'm bout to drop a classic, y'all know it No way you could coach us 4 quarter heroics Not known for nothing else besides dropping dope shit And I'm living not focused But sick in the head with no prognosis [Hook] Mmm, get rich Or die trying on these graveyard shifts But I say, yeah fuck that shit I be holding on til' all of you switch Give em' anything real Anything, anything, anything Give em anything real Anything, anything, anything Give em anything real [Verse 2 - Sonny Shotz] Yeah, out the city like a Buddhist Trying to keep away from Judas You ain't fucking with my flow My delivery's the prudest Writin' sunny in (?) I just want an ocean for the boats that I demand The man who kids around the camp And stands adjacent to the fire With the Freddy Krueger mask Sleep on me and I would light ya A corporation fighter Not enough will like us They make anything despite us Rich enough to catch the (?) Like it's money, food, call me a rebel Till we settle, discussions with the devil Handle bars like I peddle to the verse Curse a hater to the curb (Errrr) Greeting Hollywood for dummies Used to write about the things we see Me and all the rebels of the new wave Quiet like the souffle Its about to go go down, go go down Are you ready for a revolution? Is there anything real? [Hook]