How Real Is That Lyrics

God said Twon use yo voice as an instrument

Funny, I thought that was always what the fuck I did

He said nigga talk how you talk, drop that pen

From that day forth I ain't never rapped the same since

True story no imagination exaggeration

I always say that I rap because my mind be racing

I always say that rap be soothing me its therapeutic

I put my ear buds in and get lost in the music

Yeah Miles Davis, Minnie Riperton

I used to stutter couldn't finish all my sentences

Music slows my brain down makes sense of all the wickedness

I rap with others and y'all notice all the differences

I'm different bitch I'm one of God's sons like Jesus is

Look to the sky and ask my father what the reason is

I miss my niggas why they had to die what Ralph did

Why Walt had to die for sumn that one of his sons did

Lets take it back Rashaun died from an asthma attack

For real nigga, you ain't have to take him out like that

A beautiful kid wit a beautiful mind and that's a fact

We used to walk home together he used to make me rap

You ever take Rob from me I ain't gone know how to act

I recommend yall call it in bet it all on black

Cause I'm a snap nigga, probably disappear can't see me crack

Jason gotta live forever nigga yeah how real is that

Yeah how real is that 13244 is where they sold crack

13264 is where my soul is at

Sitting in Page crib watching my niggas sell packs

Yeah I come from nothing man how real is that

Flathead Deon made a bike ramp on the back

I pedaled harder, hit that bitch and damn near broke my back

Just memories from my childhood I can't go back

Yeah how real is that 13244 is where they sold crack

13264 is where my soul is at

Sitting in Page crib watching my niggas sell packs

Yeah I come from nothing man how real is that

Flathead Deon made a bike ramp on the back

I pedaled harder, hit that bitch and damn near broke my back

Just memories from my childhood I can't go back

I remember when they raided Bobby Jean crib

Pringles and Keith was there they was just kids

Steph my favorite one cause he got it how he lived

I know you miss yo brothers Dave rest in peace to them

Back to the raid the work was right over the threshold

In a crown royal bag man that nigga Kick cold

They left the crib he grabbed his shit and went and got that shit sold

Folks was always careful with his shit I wonder who told

My cousin killed my homie they treated me like I had to pick sides

Dave damned near killed me shooting at AJ on the Southside of 17

Was hooping me and Rob had a good time

Dave upped that 4-5 folks let that shit ride

The bullets whistled past my ears and tears fell from eyes

I was frozen stiff I couldn't run I damned near died

Rob laughing, his momma yelling like get yo ass inside

I was like her other son I miss Nanny I ain't gone lie

I wish that Rob could see yo face when he look in the sky

We know you in a better place we just wanna know why

I talk to God and plead my case I just want a reply

The look on Camryn face she think I ain't never gone die

Tic passed during covid I ain't get to say goodbye

Cousins don't like me cause my niggas from the other side

This how it gotta be them niggas there for me and mine

I twist my fingers I'm still 7-4 like the Fourth of July

Yeah how real is that 13244 is where they sold crack

13264 is where my soul is at

Sitting in Page crib watching my niggas sell packs

Yeah I come from nothing man how real is that

Flathead Deon made a bike ramp on the back

I pedaled harder, hit that bitch and damn near broke my back

Just memories from my childhood I can't go back

Yeeeaaahhh Twon

Got you one here bro

How real is that

That's that million dollar question

The real gone feel this

Them ones gone feel this

If you take care of yo kids you gone feel this

If you ain't going for no bullshit you gone feel this

Be the living, promising, embodiment

A true masterpiece, one