[Intro x2]
Whats real lemme tell you about some things that i've seen
Real life let me tell you about somethings that i did

Definition of a real ^!$$% its just words like tattoos it dont mean %#@!
Whats real lemme


[Verse 1]
Ride the bus devilish thoughts my peoples possessed
Resort to violence as the proper choices (yea)

Everytime i walk in the room I'm getting stared at
I evened glared back its ending like death threats
Proud to be from my city but loosing respect

Dont nobody give a $#&@ about the blacks
Real %#@! even blacks even killing off blacks
Blame it on slavery but its the presidents fact

Your losing grip

[Hook+ Lil B commentary]


[Verse 2]
They say its not so bad why do i complain

Can't drive a dunger or scraper without getting pulled over
Gotta tie your dreads back not to scare people
Had to soften my voice the courts think I'm evil

I could write 10 books i can't even wear a hoodie
Without getting funny looks. like I'm bummy
Like I'm a joke %#@! but nothing funny

I love life and i love people
But society done showed me
All this black on black violence everyones is not my homie.

And most days I'm spending lonely living life as a artist
And dont matter where u work work can be a target
If you love in your heart no matter where you started

Dead broke a couple years you could be ballin
It starts from you change starts from you
Supposed to be a leader just breathe a emphysema

We need more black leaders you could be a street soldier
You could be a poet just give the world what you owe it
I believe in you


[Hook+ Lil B commentary]