Is It Real
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Is what you see real?
Is this bullshit out here real?
Is what they selling you real?
Pay attention
Here's the real
We all want a nice car laying up in a tight house
Buying up tonight's bar laying up with a tight spouse
But when you look where you are there ain't nothing nice about
Your situation, all it does is incite the doubt
I was told work hard and nothing against you
Withstand, just stick to it, but none of that shit's true
I critique my life and even though I sleep at night
Being right, I ask honestly, what did it get you?
An adult at fifteen, I hadn't prepared much
Receives by twenty-five that I had to take care of
While my peers were frolicking daily
I'm in an angry marriage and dealing with a colicky baby
And it's not that I regret children, it's just feeling
That I'm left dealing with more when I should've kept building
Picture me when in doorways watching Death Feeling
Remembering life while I forget living with
Women I'm chilling, playing the rock
So I can't make songs about a chick breaking my heart
I just drink a forty and watch them take it apart
And I would light blunts that way I could stay in the dark
Explain it for what, you don't need to know details
'Cause black men are told don't cry over females
Can't be Devo when you emo 'cause crying over these hoes
Will get your ghetto pass repo'd and we don't help
If it did for most of you it just
Makes me forget the shit I'm supposed to do
Lie to myself about things I know is true
Didn't want to see failure and just got a closer view
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive
I got issues I'm hoping to work through
Used to be 'bout revolution, find myself going in circles
I wish I could speak as often as my nigga Immortal
But when you got kids and a mortgage you can't really afford to
I feel I got points I'm wanting to make
Problem is half of my audience doesn't relate
But if you listen carefully you'll be better off
'Cause I'm not ahead of my time kid, I'm ahead of yours
I'm much more than Maltese and metaphors
I gotta get mine and if not I'm getting yours
I'm trapped, described as thug and partly
A little mainstream or I'm something artsy
Sometimes I remind them of Big, sometimes a slick Rick
Or maybe it's some other kid
Can't really pin down my style so they wondering if
It's the next Ready to Die, nah I'm wanting to live
I got reasons like Phil Bailey
But would you mind if I hit the L?
'Cause man it gets real crazy
Kids you thought you could trust are still shady
Then it's these long days at the job
The stress from that alone weighs on your heart
All this and maintain a flow that raises the bar?
All praises to God, though atheists debate
But when you been through what I been
Through that faith stays in your heart
Most of y'all ain't aware of this
And get away with the carelessness
Contribute to that youthful arrogance
So y'all ain't hearing this
But you a youngin and I understand
There's a lot you ain't experienced in life
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive
Is it real? The cars and the jewels and the women
Is it real? The jobs and the bills and the children
Is it real? The hustling so you can get by
Is it real? The hustling so you can survive