RAP NIGGAS AINT REAL

Aye aye Aye aye indigo indigo Aye indigo Aye look Hatin' on the next man, never made a profit Pocket watchin niggas tryna see what's in your wallet Was goin' broke Tryna fit in, I had to stop it How you wanna be the plug No power in your socket R.I.P. my brother, got hit with a rocket The last thing he told me, I'll see you at the top If I can turn these dreams to reality Maybe he'll wake up, one reason I'll never stop The game cold, I don't do beef, I don't even got a opp, I don't need no trouble from the cops Everybody wanna be gangsta, til they servin life or layin face up in a box I tell these snake hoes, kick rocks Skipin to the beat of my own drum, til a nigga drop I'm a rare breed, so these niggas hate I stay real, I'll never let the money or the fame shit change me It's a slim chance that Im movin shady no Diddy, but I won't stop now, cause a niggas show he hate me I've been on a kill streak lately On my Jason vorhees, flow, if a nigga try and play With his rap shit, nigga I'm the one, I don't gotta talk about poppin' pills, fuckin' hoes, shootin' guns Spend your whole life tryna chase cash, get a job, buy a crib, now you gotta be a slave til ya dead Only rap if you gon' be real we ain't tryna hear about what you got, who you fucked, who you killed I don't call it rap, I call it science, some get the bars, but most will rewind it It's math in words, letters, bars, and rhymin To put the song together, it takes timing your angles, points, and views not aligning If I execute the beat, it's not insighting obtuse of you to think that I was tryin If I told you that I was, I'd be lyin' Honestly, I'm striving to inspire, by writing bars, droppin' heat n fire I'm heatin' up in my element Some niggas do drugs, some be sellin' it I'm the biggest apparent, it's evident Ain't no room, for ignoring this elephant Your opinion of me is irrelevant Your opinion of me is irrelevant Your opinion of me is irrelevant Your opinion of me is irrelevant Your opinion of me is irrelevant I throw up the peace sign, my reason die Ain't no respawn, too intelligent A genius young man with a free mind, B-9 I blow the game up, no retry Got black opps for real difference, ain't no respawn G-9, I shine light, ain't gotta decide I'm testin' em, turn your scantron to the B-side Intellectual, turn me up, i'm on to the beast side Nobody really knows where we go when we die I put my faith in the most high, I put my faith in the most high Most hi i igh This is a real inspired project, only the real are going to relate So before you get to talking about how good or bad this is Ask yourself, how real are you? And what is your purpose in this life