{Intro: MarzMan}

Realest nigga. Spit all ths for y'all

{Verse: MarzMan}

Take it back to reality

These niggas styll be mad at me

When I bring home leaked batteries

Ghost warning with the half of me

That brings out the inner side

My mind control in wonderland

When I sneak behind

It's my time to shine

Only 12 but I know bout the light

Don't got me in the peak

Cool level on a 3-peat

Alchemist beat

Into the light more energy

What I seek

Is something above

I have a good enough heart

To give a hater a shove

Down on the ground, better show me some love

Gas tanks over flowin

Light a match that's in enough

Reach out for goals

Balance my flows

Call my home

At the crib, find my clone

Im a man of free words condoned

Strength, without dope

Shouts out terry fox run for hope

Running, I be riding in that black limousine

With the front seat reclined

In mah sleep all I find

Is ppl tryna pull me into blinding flash

Red, horns, American dollar

All I do is ignore, I pop my collar

Not a role model

Me and lupe be chillin' in the hovel

Peace to war, and peace for tomorrow

All the world seein now is sorrow

Ya

Diggy once told me, they copy and paste

I try in haste

To find a taste of music that people actually listen too

No skimmin' me through

Once it out their no takin it back

Soon at BET wit mah name on a plaque

Ghetto world wit da pants sag

Stop him straight like a body bag

Frozen, gliders enemy

Fakes on that Hennessy

Takes notes of the Leonard key

Tapes his own demo soon happily

Haters don't get the best of me

Tryna cover up c'mon let us see

Tylenol, call medicine

Shatters see

World thru broken glass

All we see us a mess

Call janitor class

Offer me a blunt, ill pass

Run in my own line swift fast

This my new movie I'm the head of the cast

Blast

To show how we last

Future is then, forgettin the past

Young money ship, I crack the mast

Fly power, homes a bird nest

Tryna name myself nothin but the best

Pullin jacks

And facts

From a pocket

Didn't even get left a love locket

Electrocute the socket

Mind too ill, Steve hawking

NasMatic

Go static

At the sign of both addicts

At the end

Eyes roll back no pretend

Just stand

For the teams plan

Stop the nonsense that triangular clan

Askin the world to lend me a hand

Marz to the Man

This is the real rappers land

Dizzy be ready for war

From the core

Of the earth is before us

Thank for the trees in the forest

Thank for the water we flourish

Thanks for the... Life we have

Hardly a champion Dallas mav

All I do is spit fact

Make a pact

Shaq

Broken rim

Open sin

Head to the chin

Eyes only 2

Not three

I got to be free

Skills Logical

Spatial verbal mathematical

Kinesthetical

Mississauga Reppin but rappin revenue halibut

Reason for the rap game cuz... I'm

Lonely, with all y'all bein cupids

All I gotta do is walk away, give em the dueces

Life in the hood

Thankful for the machine in which I heat

My blood

Should end this rhyme here I should

Out