[Verse 1]

Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes

This the time of our lives but many don't realize

Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil

The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble

Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker

I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system

Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em

Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen

My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension

Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention

Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome

Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom

I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst

Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse

Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse

Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse

They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse

They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first

My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse

When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed

Common logic

[Interlude]

[Chorus]

This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this

I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this

From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest

We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next

[Verse 2]

It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime

I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines

On the come up, matter fact it was long before that

Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that

This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from

This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done

And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve

'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe

Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't

Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't

Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang

Something for everybody, no not just one lane

And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal

Full creative control and the money was unreal

Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill

And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil

[Chorus]

This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this

I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this

From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest

We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next

This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this

I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this

From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest

We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next