Real Lyrics

(How can you even tell who's really real vs. the really fake, man?)

All these thoughts in my head are only leading me to judge another

Looking forward to a son, but damn, it was hard to find a mother

And in retrospect, I see what he meant

When he said that life was a game of would you rather

But I'm told you should take every opportunity 'cause you might not have some other

(Woah)

Who's really real? Who's really it?

They full of shit, they running it, they running their mouth but still getting lit

I'm sat quiet, but that's some misfit

Eat a bland diet, but the bill they still split

So, all the arguments I have I omit

(Yuh)

It's time to switch the flow (woah)

Most of these girls don't like it, they wanna hear the cap in their raps

But sorry babe, I'm not too violent

Oh but there she goes

Must be blind, one-eyed like pirate

She just wants the TikTok traps, he ain't a man, probs in Wyatt

Oh, no, no

And there she goes

Telling her friends the story, and they gave her back some hoax

Wish I could tell her the reason that she's pissed, and it ain't some breakup note

Seems like the wrong kinda season for bullshit and unfunny jokes

She's two-faced and I'm too bait

I might make a mistake one day

But today ain't that day I promise

Safe to say she will lose her petals, she ain't no florist

This whole event was just some blind date

Won't try again, waste of time, I say

So, I'll stick to my raps and chat

No more online-time waste

It was quite strange

She taking pics on her phone, unprovoked

It was like seeing into the future

Paparazzi flashing, but I ain't no hoe

So, now I don't trust those that give me their digits right off the bat

Open up your mind

Here's a new format

Oh, no, no

And there she goes

Telling her friends the story, and they gave her back some hoax

Wish I could tell her the reason that she's pissed, and it ain't some breakup note

Seems like the wrong kinda season for bullshit and unfunny jokes