Real

By Spitty

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[Verse 1: Spitty]

1, 2, 3, and to the 4

Had to make an entrance as I walked to the door

Cause many MCs return they raps with receipts

Never big with the banter plus they bad with the beats

It's all a Game of Thrones sticks and stones break bones

But these words that I utter finna change the whole globe

I'm going past my limit break records like Guinness

And everything I own is all earned not given

So don't disrespect me

Line a hundred young rappers I'mma diss em all with ease

Look up at the birds in the sky like word I wanna fly too

Now I'm higher than a kite on the 4th of July and my name buzzing like a kazoo

Achoo, I just blessed you fools

Stop laying 'round dead like some vegetables

You gotta get up and grind like cheddar do

And like Bond when I drop bombs all they can say is I've been expecting you


[Verse 2: Spitty]

Catch me sailing through the waters wrestling a barracuda

With a barrel full of monkeys who won't hesitate to shoot ya

An arsenal of armadillos you know the deal go

We take away your lunch money slap you with a dildo

Feels good to be back at this

So much crap in rap they on laxatives

What they lack in skill I'm attacking with

My defense defeats anyone who lasts in this

I know it seems that I'm last with it

But if I fall I'm right back like Lazarus

Or write back like I react to a rapper's diss

No Nintendo but I will smash this kid

Anyway there's more to verses than verdict

You could judge me all you want but I know I'm really worth it

Plus what's worse is, living a life that ain't working

So is you really certain?

No I ain't black and I ain't white I ain't rich no I can't fight

I ain't hot no I ain't cool I ain't him and I ain't you

But I am me and that's real