Realest,Realest,Realest
You say hip hop is all about bitches
Let me tell you it is and she's my bitch
You get high on EC,boy that's sick
I got more jewels on my wrist than she ever had
I don't talk much
Cuz i make my Money talk
You don't like my raps,Go bitch walk
I'm the best rapper of ISB

Realest,Realest,Realest
You can talk shit all day
Cuz only thing i want is that my mama pray's
And i will try my best to obey her even if i am far away
This world is mine
I'm just trying to rhyme
That's the difference between me and you
I have a different point of view
I use harsh words
Now you nag all day with your extremist point of view
Let me tell you something
You're a fuckhead,Dickhead
I have my own lingo and you'll never get that
Anything i learned all these years?
Go after Materials cuz it's better than wasting your already fucked up life on getting someone else beside
Unless it's your Mother,Brother,Father or Sister,Ah
I just looked myself in the mirror
What?
I just looked myself in the mirror!
Then i went to a doctor
He said i'm the illest Cuz I'm the Realest,Realest,Realest

All eyes on me but they actin' like they can't see me
Motherfuker,I'm the Illest,Money doesn't grow on trees
But it does for me
Half of these rappers talkin' shit they don't even know
Came straight outta the 3rd world,Milli for half show
I come back like a "Six graves to Munich" guy
I'm the monk who sold his ferarri,Pussy wetter than a tsunami
I'm the guy who makes these people go back to their mommy
In Miami,Fuckin' every bitch in the club,don't call them paparazzi
Even if it's apocylpse,I will still fuck a zombie
Fuck Mitt Romney

Bitch,I'm a don
Vito Corleone
The guy they talking about is me
Well,you see
I'm a motherfuckin' man who you s can never be
I'm the motherfuckin' man writing all these raps
I'm the motherfuckin' man who your bitch be postin' paps 'bout
I don't give a fuck if you made that pussy tap out
Cuz that bitch on my dick and she ridin' it like she on a ramp walk
It's 3am and i'm out

She tellin' me to do more and i cut that pussy off like a razor
I tap that ass,tell her rest i'll do later
I hit that blunt,Smokin' on some paper
Motherfucker you ain't 'bout that life
Everyday i'm rockin' on a different ice
Oh my