Verse: It’s back to the business of tearing these cats heads off, chase paper fuck a dream beings that she wet and soft Never deal with her for long just cuz I’m gettin’ off, life’s my main chick she know how to set it off Even tho her husband is death I still play him close, I don’t know a single prayer but I make a toast I ain’t never did a seance but I can make a ghost, preferably to take a broke situation a make the most Maybe my logic is comatose, stuck in between the rock and the hard place that I go the most Usually the type place I gotta hold the toast, or stay well prepared to run when po po approach It’s either that or hold the post as I overdose, on this rollercoast of the ride of my liiife, Like dude said I could be wrong but I’m right cuz even if I’m wrong I know that I’m riiiiiight Hook: Realizm runs through the veins2x It’s real 6x Realizzzzzzzmmm!! Verse 2: Once again it’s the posseosta, me and QuakeMobb rep like cosa nostra If life’s a chick I’ma test her chocha, depending how I like her pass her on over And I’ probably not supposed ta, but I wish Ak was here my G was a soldier Daamn! What a terrible waste, when all these weak ass lames occupying mad space Plus it didn’t help that I caught that case, got put in that place, at the end of that - chase No regrets had to pump that bass, live life fast paced, chase mad - papes Stay laced off sprinkles of that Scarface, nose bleed over weed, sho indeed Like dude said I could be wrong but I’m right, cuz even if I’m wrong I know that I’m right

Verse: Fly like a dove, I come from up above, I’m vicious with the drugs so I tear the scale up And if I get caught then I tear the jail up, a million dollar bond and I made bail - whud!! Yeah I keep it real tough, cuz most of you chumps is not real enough I tower over cowards on the strength of the real, can’t scrape enough of’em from the bottom of my heels Even tho they holla diggadin don’t chill, just bring it full force only thought is to kill Destroy everything a weak nigga build, whoever’s left standing is happy when I peel And they happy not to squeal, got me feeling like super nigga for real The man with still got the kiddies like yay, ironic I just tell’em go play Hook: Look Ma, Up In The Sky Oh it’s a bird, no it’s a plane, no it’s a ride or die type of nigga aye (2x) Verse 2: Dogs ya way too minimal to even look for me cuz I’ll break ya digital I’m not the one inchin thru, with a little pinch or 2, ask mommy what din’ll put a kitchen thru Even my lil babies know how daddy copped a gram and turned it to an O And made that plural til it turned into that load, and in between that how I withstood that cold Hour after hour buildin up my super power, holdin fort down til I made that money shower Used quanine when they thought that it was flour, had fiends lined up, to blow they minds up aye aye And they loving the appeal, got me feeling like super nigga for real The man with steel got the kiddies like yay, ironic I just tell’em go play Hook: Look Ma, Up In The Sky Oh it’s a bird, no it’s a plane, no it’s a ride or die type of nigga aye (2x)

Hook: Where my gangsters at snap2x “ “ “ “ “ “ snap make snaps The world is mine for the takin’, cuz people either way too soft or they ass straight fakin Din come through and they all scared straight and, actin like I’m deebo riding up the pavement Tucking they chains in, I on’t wantcha change man, ain’t y’all supposed to be gully keeping it bangin Ain’t y’all supposed to be cats makin it rain and, bringin’ pain and, somebody got some explainin To do, cuz the sky clear blue, and please you ain’t a killa cuz you tat a tear or 2 You a killa when you make sure somethin get murked, you a soldier when you make sure to put in that work You a boss on the strength you can make lanes merge, shouts to real ones runnin this earth From the ones in the office to the ones on the curb, we ain’t gotta shout shit to prove our worth we just snap Verse 2: Before any get it confused lemme explain something, (pause) I ain’t gotta explain nothing I ain’t hear for the stuntin go see fiddy, and I ain’t for the glitter suits go see diddy It’s no disrespect to them this strictly, to point if you want realizm see diggy See grimey see gritty, see but don’t see cuz seein can change quickly One snap can change ya life swiftly, and have a family wonderin where is he Inexpensively, meanwhile I’m strizzy, making more snap in one of y’all city 2 a’s 4 t’s lookin real pretty, you get the gist of that then you might smile wit me Break bread even get something to count with me, fam understand that’s why they could bounce with me and snap

Hook: They’re like cock roaches at the sole of my feet, when I raid them I spray them an don’t speak I’ma killa, fuck a gorilla, I’m godzilla, y’all better respect my grrr Y’all better respect my grrr or respect this blur when it’s stepping over yurrr 2x Verse: It’s back to this realizm rhetoric, too much bullshit going on so it’s time that we dead the shit Get a grip as I ride full throttle, on some fuck the whole industry since they counted me out tho Now a nigga bout mo, doing it without those, powers that be that thought I’d be forgot tho Landed on my feet 9 lives no gato, going crazy real talk no bipole Still focused I could do this with my eyes closed, with what I learned of the game since a snot nose It’s no clue that I play chess with’em, and even if they my foes I bring out the best in’em Before I bring out the death in’em, restin’em, it’s better to know they fought, if it’s ever a thought Like a nigga gave em a chance life support, so their career can only hear the beep beep beep Verse 2: My dude said din you hurtin’em, I said worrd, I want that I wanna murder’em Close cutain’em and all the talkin’, Especially when they rap sheet’s sparklin Never wrote outside the lines or they margins, walk through beggin for pardons, rain dodging Light weight suckin the devils d to floss, and means a lot less as they life span shortens Uh it’s too real for’em, need to back off the clutch so niggas can catch up Get back to that ignorant stuff, lines of yay, dividends, n smuts, however realizm touch And finga fux the mental of your bosses boss, to know to rollova whenever our paths cross They get one chance life support beep beep beep

Hook: Monsta3x “ “ “ Verse: Tried to fall back on gaaame, but it keeps on hollerin my name Since the Posse O days I just stayed in my lane, restin in my cave but there it goes agaain Now I’m wiping cold out my eyes, mad than a mofo that I had to rise Fee Fi Fo Fum who had the gall, matter fact it don’t matter I’m destroying all y’all A swing annihilates whole blocks, y’all remember me now when I put the ole stomp doown Beg me to stop but I won’t, til everything drop or I’m back in my coooma Y’all better respect my grrr or respect this blur when it’s stepping over yurrr Too bad that you lil niccas won’t awur, but now that I’m hur, for your lives you can fuuur cuz Hook: I Monsta this I Monsta that I Monsta that too, I’ma Monsta, I’ma Monsta, I’ma Monsta to yoou (2x) Verse 2: No one’s safe don’t matter time or place Everything and everyone in the pathway gets erased, and believe it or not this is only a taaste Of the wrath I bring, no need to worry cuz you won’t feel a thing Quick fast kills are also what I bring, the unfortunate gets to feel a stiing Whole cities get crushed, I’m far from what you wanna rush, cuz everything I touch Gets destroyed void, y’all got every damn reason to be paranooid Y’all better respect my grrr or respect this blur when it’s stepping over yurrr Too bad that you lil niccas won’t awur, but now that I’m hur, for your lives you can fuuur cuz

Verse: It’s just life in general, things as they actually are nothing subliminal No movie screen, the only thing for the visual, is what you see plain view or thru ya peripheral Life - the one I’m living, exclusively follows the guidelines of realizm Real living, ole heads with the ill wisdom, handing down knowledge of game crucial decisions Get made, mine is to get paid, minus the bitch made moves, paid dues Life - in general, mind set is criminal, I’ve yet to get it thru, worldwide’s the minimal Scope, the block n a lil hope, cuz a nigga more than a lil broke, so a lil dope Can put a lil perspective on the whole struggle, be broke or get to know your hustle Hook: My my my look what a beautiful sky Yeah it’s quite a lovely day outside - feels right Squirrels playing birds chirping all this nice Hear the kids laughter all this life What a wonderful world no strife lies Woke up out this day dream n didnt even have 2 rub my eyes More like I’m lookin round contemplating why - cuz the only thing that’s certain is we all gon Verse 2: It’s just life in general, henny don’t take away the pain but it’s mineral Allows for a closer look at the soul, warmth in the streets that’s otherwise cold Life - the one I’m living, exclusively follows the guidelines of realizm Real living, don’t confuse it the real prison, is actually the body you live in n that’s a given Whether you grateful or hateful that’s on you, question is what you gon do I done been thru it all so fuck the rest, my encounters with the law a few brushes with death Made it thru that to ask what’s next, and cats find it funny when I tell’em that I’m built for the stress Built for the test, that life offers building with less, is natural not religion when I’m feeling the bless* Hook 2: My my my look what a beautiful sky Yeah it’s quite a lovely day outside - feels right Squirrels playing birds chirping all this nice Hear the kids laughter all this life What a wonderful world no strife lies Woke up out this day dream n didnt even have 2 rub my eyes More like I’m lookin round contemplating why - cuz the only thing that’s certain is we all gon Verse 3: It’s just life in general, things as they actually are nothing subliminal Nothing secretive, all you gotta do is come eyes wide open and you’ll peep this shit Life - the one I’m living, exclusively follows the guidelines of realizm Real living, speak sense and I will listen, talk dollars and I will glisten, that’s realizm And it’s just life in general, consider this an interval, a skit if you will, just a glimpse of will The type necessary, to lower the stress or worry, you’ll be either blessed or buried But that’s just life in general, things as they actually are nothing subliminal Live by die by in the physical, just recognize that it’s mental to* Hook 3: My my my look what a beautiful sky Yeah it’s quite a lovely day outside - feels right Squirrels playing birds chirping all this nice Hear the kids laughter all this life What a wonderful world no strife lies Woke up out this day dream n didnt even have 2 rub my eyes More like I’m lookin round contemplating why - cuz the only thing that’s certain is we all gon die Outro: Life - the one I’m living, exclusively follows the guidelines of realizm* Real living, real niggaz with real vision, kill feelings, get with facts realizm

No foul meant digga just tryin to pay that rent, scramblin’ to the fullest extent Celo gamblin right next to the bench, the stash hidden, like it or not your man’s driven Hand to hand pitchin, gram flippin, in the cut - cuz cats got cams snitchin but The show goes on, til the keys of that brand new Roll’s palmed and penn glow’s gone On - through this rat race, paper chase poke a fly honey face gone OT for the bigga pot digga got plans to expand and stop pushin for the next man Those who in the way gets blammed, rolled over, when a foe gets buried that shows over In the process still doe folds up, rubber band, brown paper bag, Esco’ed up Hook: Behind every fortune, I heard there’s a crime If that there’s the case then I guess I’m due mine Due to this hustlin’, due to the grind Hands get dirty end result is to shine If it could get got one time All my problems would be in a line Due to this hustlin’, due to the grind Hands get dirty end result is to shine Verse 2: Y’all know the sayin, go hard or go home stop playin, this is why I’m not swayin Parlayin or sweatin the drop they in, watchin them is not payin, just sayin Money ain’t makin itself gotta get it, and the yack ain’t cakin itself gotta whip it Chop it, bag it, brand it, flip it, follow them steps to the letter then back to the beginning Noggas act like they know, but clearly they don’t, put’em in a predicament to bust a move they won’t Then they wanna talk like they crushin who pay no, mind to it basically it’s nuttin new day old But back to the chumps gettin rolled over, to the point they buried and that show’s over Meanwhile the doe still folds up, rubber band, brown paper bag, Esco’ed up