[Hook: Just Enuf & Nick Lupi]

Way too real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

Real, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

[Verse 1: Nick Lupi]

Nick Lupi get ‘em all, it’s your duty, get involved

Turn my voice up a little more, and the noise in my head to a dull roar

I ain’t got a lot but I give it all, aim for the top; it’s a bigger fall

Ever since the midwife snipped the cord and said it’s a boy, I deliver that real

Long as they’re out of sight, we get back to getting our bread

Clear as the water we’re surrounded by, enough sand we could bury our head

The letter I read, it said if they send me to Manus, then I’m better off dead

That’s exactly what I said to myself the very same day that I fled

No more will I sit idle, fuck your idols, fuck your dance floor

Your bullshit singles scam more, but no-one knows what you stand for

I’ll sculpt this until my hands sore and my fingers slipped into the bandsaw

I could do this shit with my eyes closed, but I opened mine, I demand more

Of that

[Hook: Just Enuf & Nick Lupi]

Real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

[Verse 2: Just Enuf]

Ay, best to do it, this time I'mma turn heads to do it

Second thoughts, we ain’t gotta mention it at all, got the whole Inner West to do it

Best if you and your lame team head mainstream [?]

Never heard this on the radio, get real when we say go

Let’s do it, James Dean I live fast, my sins is up and I’m down with it

Dad didn’t get no hang time, saw rope thought what if I do it

Did it, neck all blue n puffed up family fucked up

As we all stand by at the clinic

One month after I made the same story tell me how you're gonna get through it, when it gets too

Real, surreal

That’s why I do whatever the fuck I want whenever the fuck I feel

Still drums, I’m still numb from the dollars I get out her purse

Thinkin' 'bout if that was my son’s mouth that was comin’ out of

Damn man that gotta hurt

[Hook: Just Enuf & Nick Lupi]

Way too real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

Real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

Real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya

Real, hey, too real for ya

Well I feel for ya, shit I feel for ya

Real, too real for ya

Too real for ya still, I rob and I steal for ya