real dream

Can't leave rap alone the game needs me

I'm tryna do this shit on my own so they believe me

I came from where these niggas will clone, so take it easy

They living off the money they parents made em, it's easy

They tryna take the money my parents slaving, they greedy

I never was a product of hate, I think that freed me

A real dream, Martin Luther King was never sleeping

I piled up my money to spend on something freely

I wanna hit Jamaica with paper and let the kids eat

I'm spitting all this shit cuz I'm better than Young Jeezy

Better than all these TikTok rappers they really singin

Never did it bigger but really that's just some king shit