Alarm clock, I hate alarm clocks

Hey babe I gotta get up

Real %#@! ya'll

[1st Verse]

I only got enough money for some hamburger meat
But i still aint trippin that's the %#@! I like to eat
But my son he like daddy this is all we got to eat

I'm like son I'm about to sing big time
I'm downloadin beats and I'ma start writin' to em
And if the fans don't buy em I'ma kill them in they sleep

Bring the extra cheese
We gonna eat somehow like the Vietnamese, Chinese, Japanese
Gettin' dirty meats, make me some $#&@n' stacks of G's

With the a-r automatic uzi machine
All you gota do is wash it off and then put it in the freeze
And then we good for another couple of weeks

When you get older like me you'll be tuckin the heat
And if not you, you'll be stuck in the street
I wanna say ya mom love you, but thats up to she

But we gonna do what we gotta do n thats get the meat
Strange music got my back they hopefully
But if not they really aint no hope for me

That means you goin through the same situation
That means we gone keep goin through the same %#@! you hatin'


[Chorus]
Meat, we gotta find something to eat
Even if we gotta go do it on the street

Even if we gotta go shootin' with the heat
Even if we lie to dude we gone get the meat, (meat,meat)


[2nd Verse]
I only got enough money for top ramen noodles
My son lookin' at me like he don't wanna come to close

He saw me in the bathroom cryin' it was to late
I couldn't even keep a straight face, like 2 face
All the mother $#&@a's around me they was to fake

I ain't got an album out now they call me to late
Bar b q yesterday, where the $#&@ was I at?
A football game where's my mother $#&@in' hi at?

I remember lizz moore drive even after that
Starin at my strange chain, thinkin' ain't goin' back
I got a new life, I'ma get a new wife,

I'ma get a new 9, I think it was do time
No matter who's wrong or who right
Life's like shakin' 'em up n rollin' 2 dice

Thin slice, and my ol school homey like where you been ice
Just marinatin, stomach achein %#@! ain't been right


[Chorus]

[background vocals]

Real %#@! ya'll.......real %#@! ya'll......meat
Hey kev wake up, fadin off, meat [Fades Out:]
Yo kev wake up


[3rd Verse]
Lil Kevin wake up its school time, get ya clothes on

Don't no body love you like me
We in the O zone, twilight zone
All we got to eat today is bull%#@!

Time for you to pray, but I don't pray I carry full clips
You can't be like me cause I'ma $#&@ up,
And if we both $#&@n' up you gone be just like me

It's gone be a tight squeeze, we can get through this
You my 'lil ^!$$% so ^!$$% we gone do this
%#@!, I can count it on one hand

Old as I am I can still cound it on one hand
We both Kevin mann
We both gotta stretch it out like a rubber band

I got another plan, I got a million of em
I'ma still come wit em, I'm still run wit em
We gotta keep it goin, then I'm done wit it

That's it, I'ma whipe my hands
I'm hella broke but I don't dance

[Chorus]