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[Intro: Ekoh]

Put me on the mic and I’m the realest one

When you're on the grind, there ain’t no time for love

Got all that I want and still ain’t have enough

These motherfuckers act like they want it, huh

[Verse 1: Ekoh]

Tell me what you know about being hated for tryin' to make it in shit that you love

Tell me what you know about losin' friends 'cause they couldn’t imagine a life without drugs

Tell me what you know about being down but unable to stop 'cause your head isn’t safe

Tell me what you know about being cautious when everyone 'round you is fake

Tell me what you know about makin' it out regardless

Takin' every hit and continue through all the hardship

Tryin' to find that love in the mirror when you been heartless

Writing every song tryin' to get me out the darkness

Fire when I start shit, bitch, it’s an arson

Anyone with drive like me getting car sick

Know I’ve got the skill on the mic

But it’s like when that blue check’s on your profile, it's a target

Hell of a game, feel like I’m Constantine constantly dodging the flames

With all of 'em sayin, "No way you make it in rap when you grew up so awkward and lame"

I’m top the chain, that carnivore blood I got pumpin' through every inch in the veins

So put your head down and speak under your breath to yourself when I walk in the room like you prayin'

The fuck are you sayin'?

I did the work to get here while the rest of you sit and complain

I see when you hate

You're mad but know you couldn’t do it with less of the things that I faced, ugh

You ain’t on the same wavelength, no

I been hackin' in your brain's mainframe, won’t—

Stop 'tiI I see the dreams take shape, so

Don’t nobody make a fuckin' move 'til I say go

Yeah, I know the life that I'm living right now ain’t as good as it gets

I don’t do shit but make plays and do work

There ain’t no option here where it don’t manifest

Fuck anybody who gets in the way and the labels who scared of the shit we possess

Hate all you want but know you’re all the ones who gon' watch what I’m doin' next

[Hook: Ekoh]

Put me on the mic and I’m the realest one (Realest one)

Ay, back up on the grind, there ain’t no time for love (Time for love)

Ay, get me what I want and never have enough (Have enough)

Ay, motherfuckers act like they want it

Why the fuck you runnin'?

I been killin' shit since twenty one

Ay, when you're on the grind, there ain’t no time for love (Ain't no time for love)

Ay, got all that I want and still ain’t have enough (Have enough)

Ay, I know that you act like you want it

Then what the fuck you runnin' from?

[Verse 2: King Iso]

Yeah

Been a savage before twenty one

Chasin' euphoria with the Ru's

Sippin’ 211's since eleven, I was Kendrick in a Swimming Pool

When your parents told you that your dinner's cool

I jumped off the porch without a interview

When you were dying to be a cool kid in school

I was truant, creepin' through your living room

Tool on me, had some missin' screws

Luc Longly, I been with the bull–since thirteen

On the south-side, when Snake Lucci had a nigga in the stu'

Dope money, made my first album

Hit the fruits and I would just produce

Brodie ended up in prison period

I was 'bout to catch a sentence too

Back then wasn’t talkin' blicks

I was buzzing off the sticks, you better dip, like the gymers do

Fifty percent of you niggas‘ll get split in two

Bipolar, I was eating mental ward prison food

Nigga, what’s a stepper to a tennis shoe?

And I keep the pepper for the chicken

Homie, step into my kitchen fool

Forced me on the medicine you niggas use

Thinking that the shit is cool

I don’t need help, you niggas do

Now they lie about mental illness to get some views

Irony 'cause I’m pulling up with a “Drake” finna shoot

Better yet let me get a Tech, strange how they mimic you

But with you, they don’t wanna get up in the booth

'Cause far as that, I’m Clark Kenting you

You are minuscule, to a large general

Equipped with a semi, call me Arsenio with the arson I’m sending you

Bitch I’m nuts, stay off of this dog's genitals

I remember when they brought my mom in the room

Court with the board of mental health, I’m finna lose

Back when they said I was lame and not really cool

Then I made it rappin', now they looking identical

Three words that I live by, win or lose

Like JT, I’m who they cry rivers to

That goes for the men and women too

Fuck everybody fakin’, I been the truth

[Hook: Ekoh]

Put me on the mic and I’m the realest one (Realest one)

Ay, back up on the grind, there ain’t no time for love (Time for love)

Ay, get me what I want and never have enough (Have enough)

Ay, motherfuckers act like they want it

Why the fuck you runnin'?

I been killin' shit since twenty one

Ay, when you're on the grind there ain’t no time for love (Ain't no time for love)

Ay, got all that I want and still ain’t have enough (Have enough)

Ay, I know that you act like you want it

Then what the fuck you runnin' from?