Real? - 919 lyrics

[Intro] Real It's Top Spot n***a 919 [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