[Verse 1: ST]
If I had a million bucks for every time I gave a f**
I'd barely be a millionaire, I never seen a ceiling here
I'm just barely feeling air, I can't establish limits here
I just wanna fly, welcome to the sinner's lair
Interfere, feel the fist as the first of my winning pair
I ain't got no third eye b**h my vision been impaired
No illuminati carbon copies of the missionaire
French make it rhyme, stupid f** pick up a dictionnaire
Reference rappers reeling in for the fishes
They going for the line, I'm going for the picture
Bigger than the frame they were ever in
They could never win, they just here to clean my dishes, b**hes
Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown of thorns
I'd sleep like a newborn if this was my final song
Ugh, the realness
[Verse 2: ST]
Ok, I was sent here to better the human race
Better later than never, we moving at a stupid pace
Love is hate, we started bashing on Cupid's face
Now everything laced, cloud nine is a huge disgrace
Smoke weed to clear my mind, soothing grace
That petrol, impossible to say its use is safe
Soma fiends poppin pills like they doing base
Famished, food so bad it feels more like fuel intake
If this the cruelest fate, then I'm in a shooting phase
I'm going out on my own terms like feuding states
Damn, I'm high off that realness
Got weed as well, but I get by with this real sh**
I don't need any big words for you to feel this
Never footed in a circle, I'm giving y'all a REAL twist
It's keep you on your heels tip, limitless, fearless
I'm speaking my piece, sh**, it'll make your ears twitch
That fukushima, don't wanna come near this
My wrath is godly, and you been told to fear it
Peel clips, bananas for monkeys in the zoo
What I shoot is a problem you gon have to deal with…
REALNESS