Real Life Ain't Real

Ay Yo ain't no more playing up around these parts Check it, dead ink ashes to my finger tips asking what the burn is? I'm positioned and know its competition when you lacking vision But a fort wall that brings no love that proclaims peace by calling a truce It ain't real if an ultimatum makes you choose between winning or losing Becoming a figure makes you dream bigger Swear this life only gets deeper, 6 feet I'd like to meet my grave digger A whole lot of gibberish before we get to where the business is Disec-ting innocence with with a cold name such as genesis, with no record of damages Fuck is the panic? acting like savages, Im not having it Tryna maintain the havoc and with every stain I'm possessed by a higher strain Like becoming what your illusions claim Then boarding a train or end up plain and simple just saying Lets rather refrain tryna heal the pain to much on my mindwith a vacant brain Seeking a vibrant dame Not a cheaterbut I always end with the Mutha F'kn blame How I overcame, with a sugarcane playing a low budget game Fuck whatever they're saying If it leads to hating, steady waiting, while the mixtape playing Niggas gotta shut up I saw hard thugs get it, praying Daydreaming, im leaning with a meaning Bragging, beaming, human, grabbing my Q The way man can getting capped or facing a relapsed, fuck it Both give weak knees caps That's the type of shit I don't need So let me breath