Chorus:
Real life/
Real Spit/
No need to hold my hand I’m on some grown man shit/
Real Talk/
Real Spit/
The things most important are the things we take for granted/
Real life/
Real Spit/
No need to hold my hand I’m on some grown man shit/
Real Talk/
Real Spit/
It’s been a long road but I’m still here standin’/
 
Verse 1:
Real talk/
Real spit/
When we leave this world we all leave empty handed/
You could be a millionaire makin’ ten figures/
When you die it don’t mean a thing to the gravedigger/
Hold the ones you love close
Say I love you the same/
Just dig my grave shallow/
So I can still feel the rain/
One day we’ll feel no pain/
Just justice/
What’s the point of livin’ if you’re livi’n with no substance/
I lost my conscience/
over nonsense/
I’ll make it up one day/
someday I promise/
But years of livin’ wrong/
got me struggling to live right/
The promise of a quick buck/
got me thinkin’ bout fixin’ the fight/
I guess I’m missin’ the point/
Tell me where is the love/
But that’s the case in the point/
There never is and never was/
But it’s a new day/
I gotta’ change that/
Welcome to my world shorty/
Now you’re a made man/

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Verse 2:
Welcome to my world/
to the nightmare/
In a full house/
still playin’ solitaire/
I’ve come to know the fact/
that I’ll never be a millionaire/
But I don’t want to be in ten years on welfare/
Everywhere I go they stop and stare I’m a target/
A life sentence no parole no pardons/
I tried to leave the rain and Thunder like James Harden/
But now I think it’s time that I raid the black market/
I keep coming back/
this game is a trap/
I’m at my boiling point/
one degree away from a snap/
I changed a long time ago/
so relax/
But the walls about to break/
I already see a crack/
I tried to be a better man/
But still can’t understand/
Why to be blessed you gotta be a holy man/
I been all over this world and still ain’t found a home/
My residence wherever I may roam/
All alone/

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Verse 3:
Real talk I speak nothing but the truth/
Most of the time you play the game you’re gonna lose/
You gotta keep coming back/
Be persistent/
Live every moment you can die in an instant/
It’s good to be different/
no matter what they tell you/
Don’t buy anything them crooks try and sell you/
My plans may have fell through/
I gotta plan B/
Spent so much time sayin’ the world don’t understand me/
You don’t gotta be rich/
to be happy/
And to learn to fly/
you don’t have to defy gravity/
Don’t follow after me/
learn from these mistakes/
The water runs dry in these parts there’s no lakes/
Those are the breaks/
I’ve written signed and sealed it/
Take nothing for granted its real talk real spit/
It’s comin’ in the air/
Tell me can you feel it/
And life can be hard/
but it’s nothing we can’t deal with/

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