Blak3 - FReal Lyrics

Out of the gate
Better come swinging I mean it
Or you gone be stuck on the base
Pray my mental conditions in mint condition
Embracing the things I can't change
Go out with a bang
Go in with a boom
Assume some things ain't going your way
Did the impossible just like Kobe
Cause I put Twenty Four inside a Eight gauge
Quit hollering gang Gang
This isn't by accident when I say I have emerged
Just like when the lanes change
No my woman's not Plain Jane
That Will get you Rocked main stage
Inside the booth I'll be lying to you like Nasa, cause
This ain't no safe space to make comets about a Star
I hear the Neptunes from afar
My view from the Soul are says the System is off
When are we gonna acknowledge the knowledge
And polish our conscious
From all the nonsense
The people y'all say gone blow
Don't pop on my phone as a bomb threat
And that is
For Real, For Real, For Real For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
No hate in my blood
Cause if it was that would
Give me chills
For Real, For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
No hate in my blood
Cause if it was that would
Give me chills
For Real, For Real
Gotta clock overtime
You never know when your times over
Paying attention to road signs
Is a force to reckon with just like Yoda
In fine print y'all got co signs
At my Red Table y'all can be open
My God I feel like Jill Scott
Cause I'm living my life like it's Golden boy
All of these Oscar De La Hoyas
Keep a bean no Goya
None of them Golden Boys
No green light in sight
I do not like where we're going boys
I seen good hearts stop pumping love
Seen gas pumps go up in smoke
What I'm tryna say is a good heart will leave you gassed out
If you got no soul
Music is my soul child
Call me Half Crazy
But I'm Musiq Soulchild
Y'all are domesticated
Claiming y'all in the field
I feel like that's so wild
Don't ask me to link with you
I wouldn't link if it was in your profile
I blame the fans for making the cappers the Captain
That is just so foul
For Real, For Real, For Real For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
No hate in my blood
Cause if it was that would
Give me chills
For Real, For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
For Real, For Real, For Real, For Real
No hate in my blood
Cause if it was that would
Give me chills
For Real, For Real
Let's be For Real for a second
I love me so therefore
I rather be me
Why would I want to be someone else
That would just mean I don't love myself
So, be, you