[Intro]
Real
It's Top Spot n***a
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[Verse 1]
See my mental
Based off instrumental
They say I never make it rapping
That ain't gone happen
No sleep pop an ambien
Ride around clean
Mr. Real all my b**hes pop pills
My scene is surreal
Seeing abuse, seeing racism, the deadly venom
Momma working at Duke
Ain't seen Coach k around K around her way
I'm from Durham ain't sh** popping but the guns b**h
Give me the funds at the Citgo
Get your life stole
Crime records like Manute Bol
Thats long
Like the employment lines
See crime infested
I manifested
That I'mma be positive
But f** yall that I ain't how I live
Streets corners
Sipping coronas with grown-ups
D-Boys in they 20's
I seen plenty
And I ain't a rapper I'm a truth teller
Y'all n***as do better
My 16's like a dick in your world
Explode on the world
You heard a f**ing prophet with the words
Verbs like bombs
Reading the Quran
See my life plan mapped out
Etched in stone
I need a Turban
Rapping like I'm Jesus first born
Muf**a