On Some Real Shit (100,000 Bar

I know you gotta feel this
I'm on some real shit
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit
I know you gotta feel this
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit
I'm on some real shit (let's go)

Check it out
I'm on some real shit (one time, one time)
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit
I know you gotta feel this (your boy Mac)
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit
I'm on some real shit, let's go (and let's go)

I pull my hoodie down, and take a look around
On sounds that shook a town, man it feel good to smile
So I shouldn't frown when the night is looking down
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the smoothest crook around?
Takin' some dollas, and makin' away from Impalas
Shakin' the Jakes 'cause they chasin' the face of a robber
Actin' goofy, absolutely
'Cause my passion suits me, so blast the tunes please

I see the world with four eyes, hip-hop tour guide
Hear the war cries, rap or die
Wanna get signed, drive a four door ride
Be more fly, 'till then I'll just soar by
With a wave
I'm a bat in a cave
Sit back in the shade when I'm passin' the haze

Misbehave, I'm a trouble-making teenager
Beat rable, heats paper to please haters
Seat taken, three-term Mayor
Gettin' re-elected just three terms later
Uh, I've seen greater days, so let the haters play their game
Dreams fade away when you make the predator the prey
The ace of spades can make it's way to save the day
But from the start a club of heart was diamond
Now I'm in Zion, flying through the skyline

The game on my back, I got 5 spines
Black cat with 9 lives, time flies by
So I got one life to lose it
But how will I use it? (uh)
I put it all in the music
'Cause y'all pussies
Fold away before they hand your cards
Broke-ass rappin' now you Dancin' With The Stars
I'm handling these bars like a simple situation
Basin' on them cats who don't fit in the equation

Patience is a virtue but fuck it I want it now
Get my record deal ready get Diddy up on the dial
"Hello, wassup Puffy, I'm on my grind and hungry
Throw me to the people they gon' love me, trust me"
'Cause these older cats is gettin' a little rusty
It's time for a change like Barack said
And I don't care
Hip-hop is not dead
Spit hot lead but none of these haters get shot dead

They don't bother me, I'll leave them playing for my wife
Kick back have a laugh while you complainin' 'bout your life
Grrr you hate Mac and you say you gon' fight?
It's all good bro, you entertainment for tonight
Like I'ma be mad? You hatin' cause I'm white
Do a lot a cryin', lettin' pain out on the mic
'Cause, overall I'm iller than most of y'all
Y'all pussy, never ever goin' for it all
You scared of a little risky coachin' call
What happened? I thought you were the know-it-all?

I stay smokin' well, haze got a potent smell
It take me back to kickin' raps back in Show-And-Tell
I wanted to show people, all of my bro's peoples
Have a dude come up like "Yo, I know people"
The need for Dead Presidents, this dough evil
So lethal, police'll, always try to beat you
Seat you down try and have you run your mouth
Bring your mother out, "Look what your son is now"
(Laughs)

See my mom, she know her son is well
The youngest child, she been through it for a while
911 on the dial with a smile
'Cause I'm wild, foul child style
Too focused on my grind to ever catch an "f"
My heart in it, down eight with five seconds left
I want the best won't settle for nothin' less
And I always stay dressed in somethin' fresh
So keep your head on straight and show respect to the game
And that's what this beat messaged my brain