(Intro)
Ya get what ya get, nigga
Ay freeze, give me that lighter bro
Go ahead and light sumethin' up
Vibe wit me

(Verse)
Neva lettin' this entertainment business drive me (drive me)
Neva will I let bein' famous make me cocky (makin' me cocky)
So I watch out fo' these bitches
Cuz it'll take them thirty years fo' them
To try to tarnish yo name like Bill Cosby
No paparazzi all in front of my steps
Sumetimes, we bruvas, we just do that shit to ourselves
We learn from it wit a lil help in a major way
I'm just hopin' we don't fuck around
And make the same mistakes 
But look I'm back here in the same spot that I left in (that I left in)
Ya don't know me, cool
I'm makin' my very best first impression
Been blessed to send y'all a message
Every time ya get into a mood
I'm here fo' the grown folks to youth
Yo family and boo and ya
I'm talkin' everybody
Ya  can accept it at yo own pace
But we can't keep screamin' racism
If we killin' our own race
Not only are we against them
We against us
We been fucked up
Cuz this rap life is a fuckin' false reality

(Hook)
If I could make a livin'
Keepin' it real job 
Keepin' it real job 
Keepin' it real job 
Then I could go to the grave
Knowin' I did my job
Did my job
[?] a false reality
Touchin' the world
Got to make this music live for eva man
Live fo' eva man Live fo' eva man 
Neva let sumeone say make ya feel
Ya don't feel deserve everythin'
These false realities ain't everythin'

(Verse 2)
She was dyin' on the outside
Maybe was growin' on the inside
Bringin' a new life into this life
How did it get this way?
Dealin' wit these petty thugs
That rather hit every club
Instead of givin' they baby mama belly rubs
Childish things
Lie about a lot of these things
Like tryna get close to bad bitches
Not knowin' we puttin' down our queens
We don't even notice all this drama we cause
Look, if ya don't know nothin' about how to luv, brotha
Ya don't know nothin' at all
Thinkin' like what if 50 years ago
They had what we got?
These cell phones or the Internet
Would have been divided by color
Ya all can't even repay us fo' this shit we dealin' wit now
So the newer niggas got to be able to help their younger bruvas
And luv each otha cuz the people still talkin'
The soul of Doctor King is still marchin'
We dealin' wit these everyday tragedies
Kids wrapped up in the rap life, that's false reality
No, I don't got to bring up race to know this country was build off it, I'm just sayin'

(Hook)