Spittin’ That Real lyrics

[Verse 1: Jonny Farias]
Back then, only the realest ate
But now I feel the game is free real estate
I know there’s someone out there that’s hoping I fail
But they don’t know success and I are Oprah and Gayle
I’m from the school of trillness, it gave me that cool demeanor
Sad that these newbies are being carried by who is featured
I hear static, it’s jacking up streams, but y’all won’t move the needle
I got some new rules for these chicos like I’m Dua Lipa
Could be the one to blow their minds on my nuclear missile
Careers slain when I lay it, I’m truly evil
So even if spitting so simple makes a million
I’mma just stick to the symbols like Zildjian
Fighter in my head, call it Tyler Durden
My line of work always makes my cell tick, no Kyrie Irving
I’m riding dirty, these rhymes and verses defining murder
Life-conserving or I can ice an earthling when this mind is working

[Interlude: Shaun Liberated]
Damn man, you really gotta come that hard, I like that Kyrie Irving line
You know, I’m from ‘round Boston, Celtics
Anyway

[Verse 2: Shaun Liberated]
I thrive on the sh*t most of y’all die from
That’s why I’m eternal while you all die young
I nixed all the opioids you get high from
Cause I been aerial with my own thoughts
Killing all the cereal that my mom bought
In my room with an MPC and my clean drawers
Too in the zone to try and count or keep scores
I know I got mine so now I’mma take yours
My lines got girls stripping, but I ain’t pay for it
Hit the booth and they dipping, so I get hate for it
It’s the truth I move different, I’m outta state for it
Thank the Lord this the big break that I prayed for
They sleep on the success I’m wide awake for
They’ll take me serious when I ball like Wake Forest
Muggsy Bogues in the game: big heart, paid short
Timmy D in the post reliable, play smart
You’re all actors, undeniably play parts
Fronting like you Jay but destined for delayed starts
L-i-b, Jonny F
Coming now, it’s respect
[Verse 3: Jonny Farias]
Skull and bone a couple foes by the twenty-four
Brain holds a hundred songs, oh my cup it runneth over
Juggle conundrums, flows like my buddy Joe
Once they’ve heard what I’ve packed in lines, then they’ll come in droves
Tasked with telling stories, these bast*rds can’t ignore me
If caskets start to swarm 'em, I’m abject if it’s gory
Not actually, but now that they’re trapped up in the torment
It’s saddening, but I’mma be factual with the culture
Machismo stains the images of who we look up to
Like how is being childish the manly thing to do?
Labels got our hopefuls in a chokehold, a wretched ruse
Losing more than you gaining for the revenue
Ronaldo when I’m kicking knowledge, what it mean to you?
Don’t question me ‘bout my future if you ain’t in the view (warning)
The kid done grew from the previous fifty-two (true)
Jonny F, Shaun L, we the illest duo

[Outro: Teddy Pendergrass]
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Come on over to my place