Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//
Yeah, check the stats, my team winning
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none
Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
A mother to you and myself i can't tell the difference
I chose the road less travelled by, and it's made all the difference
Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Its either your real or your fake - no in between
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Its the difference between wise men and wise guys
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