Real Shit

[Verse 1]
Traveling man now
Average a grant now
I get to meet some stars of my teens
Right man to man now
But homie I ain’t feeling this shit
It feels there aiin’t no feeling in this
Just lights, get likes
Fuck music a negus needs a million clicks
And still ain’t got a record out!
Nothing there to check em out!
Everything digital, everything fictional
What you leave physical when you don’t live no more?
House-nigga rocking Louis now
We go out to Tunis now - Sufi bound!
Julian Nubian Hooligan
This groove here should be called Jerusalem!
Cause the prophet is unveiled
What they drop for the profit is unreal!
I swear, wallah!
Arm Leg Leg Arm Head - ALLAH!
To them it’s appealing to kill a n***a
When I sing it appears that im kneeling, n*igga
All that I really bring is that healing, n*igga!

[Chorus]
Man I miss that Real Shit!
All of that new shit all of them doing
Damn I just can’t feel it!

[Verse 2]
Build or destroy, boy!
There’s nothing that lies in-between!
Lying for cream to get a peace of the pie
Realize makes you part of the team!
I’m tryna be free
I’m tryna see Ghana and read
Kwame besides an old tree
How to go free
Bring that shit back to the streets on a beat
Translate it for O.G.s!
My art is supreme
I know you ain’t talking to me because all of your art is a scheme!
All of your art has no meaning!
All of your art is in order with evil
Supportive to Demons!
Do what you fought in those briefings:
Go get them streams in!
To realize when you ain’t here the next season
They called you a goat for a reason!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I found God when I lost religion!
Ever since been Scottie Pippen
On these artists, listen
Harvest season!
Nigga this ain’t bout me
I want all us eating
Marxist street gang you would think that Garvey’s preaching!
Oi!
Don’t you tell me bout your orgies on your party weekend
Tell me how I get involved with business where the margin’s decent!