Real?

Phora

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    They say my time is coming soon
    And they wanna take my life, but that ain't nothing new
    I've been spit on, bleeding on the ground
    Been kicked on, but if I'm going down motherfucker then you coming to
    Lately I just don't know what to do
    Cause I hear these nigguhs talking, but they actions never coming through

    So stop yapping on the net
    I fear no man, but god so come and slice these tats up off my neck
    And if ya'll gangsters so tough then I don't know why ya'll don't ever come to none of my shows
    Close your mouth
    It ain't to hard to catch me

    I'm coming in your cites
    But you'll probably just look pass me (ha)
    Real shit though I try to keep the peace
    But it's difficult to keep when nigguhs always starting beef
    Put your ears next to my soul
    Tell me if you hear me
    These are my last words before these motherfuckers kill me

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    Haha
    Can you feel me? (nope)
    No I'm not new to this I'm true to this (I'm true to this nigga)
    You ain't really real I can tell when I look at you (I can tell when I look at you)
    I'm authentic you artificial man (artificial man)

    Haha
    Can you feel me? (nah)
    No I'm not new to this I'm true to this (I'm true to this nigga)
    You ain't really real I can tell when I look at you
    I'm authentic you artificial man

    Nowadays everybody want to be real
    Don't want to put in work, but they expect to eat a free meal
    Lost faith
    Cause this worlds so fake
    Had to leave my last chic
    Cause these girls is snakes and shit
    I lost hope to finding a girl I trust
    Cause the last one I was with didn't really give a fuck
    Since I ain't got nobody to talk with
    These beats become therapy and help deal with the nonsense

    And I can't wait to die (huh)
    Cause when I'm gone their gonna realize the reason why I came to life
    Paste the skies with love
    They let the fake shit rise above
    And when I tell you that I'm real
    No I ain't saying I'm a thug
    And saying I'm a gangster
    I'm just true to myself
    Cause in the end that's all that matters fuck the girls, fame, and wealth
    So try to life my life then tell me if you feel me
    These are my last words before these motherfuckers kill me

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    Composition: Phora and Eskupe

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