Who is Fo Real
• Written by MuzikMasterT
It don't matter or not where you aiming, But I wanna blow up so I'm gaming
Anything or one, I'll battle any day son, One loss is just a lesson
I see as progression, Cause next time I battle yo ass it'll be no competition
If I know how you spit, I'll use your own words on you like I judging shit
Judge, Jury and executioner, Dropping bombs in raps you cross the line Imma hurt ya
Cause there's a minefield all up in my mind, So words and pressure explode from time to time
It's ill its raw, Like infected beef or pork, I eat steak like a dork
According to my friends, I'm tryna copy others while being individual according to them
But they know nothing, I keep it inside to keep them from fronting
Picture this kids, Next time you trust the first person with cool kicks
It was 6 and me and my bro caught the bus to see a movie
Twenty minutes till we stopped moving, Got off and strolled
I helped cover his bus fair and he knows, So here we go
Watching a movie, Kinda shit if you ask me but its a movie
After we gapped it to my homies crib, We saw them walking up the road
At around 10, Scared then proceeded to act like friends
They had bottles and we were thirsty, At my bro Aaron's house at 10:30
So we went down the road to the park, Everything dark and only one light
One table, Two benches to sit on late night, We pull out the drinks
Cheap as fuck like their style, I hit the first drink and haven't felt this wild
After 30 mins I'm drunk, Can't walk home in front of mom
Ma, Pa, and my siblings, So I ask to stay over, Its 12 and I'm breaking the rules not being sober
Listening to my friends we gon be alright, Kendrick ain't here saying it tonight
She told me I'm in the shit, Kept drinking than my friends decided to spit
Bars after we took photo's, He was so disrespectful I was what you say bro
He didn't care, Every time I spoke up he spoke down right in my ear
And he did it again, Had all the boys laughing at the fact I use a pad and pen
And couldn't at the time rhyme for shit, Now I'm pissed
But couldn't fight, He'd knock me out and leave me there that night
Like is you a real one or fake, But haters make noise
And he wasn't going straight, Loyal but shitty, Like a computer bought in knock off city
So here I am, In more trouble than ever, I'm bout to lose something I've been waiting for like forever
And guess who wants to help, No one, I'm like come on son
These are the stakes, They like we too tired and and longevity isn't something we take
I'm like shit, Here we go again, Its 2 am, Mums pissed and I ain't got one friends
Luckily he lived down the road, Otherwise when I get home I'd be squashed like a toad
So here I'm running, Thinking they don't care about nothing, But themselves
I rarely trust them, Only someone else, God almighty
He helped me realize who is real and worth fighting, None
But my so called friend been their since day one
When I had nothing he took me in, I had no friends he told me come quick
And chill, So I pay some homage, But otherwise I'd vomit
In regards to his behavior, That's why Christ is my savior
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MuzikMasterT
Member since July 2 2015