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One chance, better go and grab it I can never let it go, just like a bad habit Uh, I set the bar to make classics Aye my nigga go and get this beat a fucking casket Uh, I'm so incredible, my lyrics is theatrical It's like a movie when I'm spittin if you skeptical I do not listen to the talk shit, I just let it go Transitioned into something I could not control I'm thanking Jesus every day for my creative soul A higher power just to let me know I ain't alone A higher power touched my brain to put me in the zone The asked me who wrote it, I tell em it's my upper clone Godlike on the mic, don't miss service Worked hard, pray harder, nigga I earned this Higher Theory, we rising above surface Blood sweat and tears throughout my verses The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high Songtexte March 1st, a king is born A heart is torn, father shook mama made it through the storm Creative child I was, creative nigga I am I be doing my own, I do not kick it with them Give me the canvass, I'll be painting the pictures My life is crazy with scriptures, even my sister said my lyrics is wizard Hundred dog like big clippers, they try to down me like liquor My music universal, we can touch the gangsters and hipsters I got that undeniable Reliable when you need that to get you back in our paycheck This is facts, the realest is alive They tried to make me change but I just couldn't lie Putting on the front nah, I would rather die The realness I just saved them other guys The realness I just saved them other guys That try to make me lie lie lie The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high Falling back, devise the plans how I'm bout to be the man The done all had a chance, the realness is in demand The want their substance back, lyrical substance crack That story teller with a little bit whip til next Tell em get off my set, bumping in my Cadillac I got my music playing loud with the substance back I'm rolling down boulevards and spreading that good music 80 baby, I'm an A+ student Hallelujah, hallelujah, got some soul up in the gang The nigga that came and tell me ain't worried bout the fame Spittin from the heart and he don't care about Elaine He don't care if he ain't out cause she making his own name Just as real as you can touch, just as real as you could feel I'm the realest with no deal, I'm the realest with no They say that music repeats, it's coming back my G They want them lyrics I see Let's make history, yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high The real is back yea, the real is back yea The real is back yea, the real is back yea Comes with it Getting high Aus Songtexte Mania