Realize AKA g0dBr0th3r

These, streets, littered, wit drugs and medical kits/and the block , still sweaty like a fat man's pits/im still, duckin', these crackas, im allergic to, to Ritz/at, the bottom,of the barrel, is where my throne, sits/where, niggas tote, full clips and pop, pistols like, zits/when I, cut a chick, off, she be throwin, a fit/and, when she hit me with them, papers, its a Ray Lewis, blitz/my haters, wanna, see me dead, tongue out, like Kiss/and have my grave all, tattered up, soakin', in piss/my name, missin' from obituaries, read em, and weep/and when, they come and ask for statements, you ain't, hearin' a peep/but, them coffins and black suits, dog, you can, keep/and, whatever, a man soweth, that too shall, he reap/my enemies, think they pressin', i aint, sweatin', like Keith/I keep, a black 45 and a colt, underneath/my sheets/cause any moment, you can find, yourself, deceased/cause, yo death bed, could end up, being, the front seat/

You got, dimples, on the side of ya lips/you, got 45 inches, on the side of ya hips/ you the, type a man, wanna take around, on trips/and, toast with champagne, on board of a ship/ true playa, can't see myself, falling in love/but I'll, sit ya in a foreign car, white as a dove/I'll take you, round the town, have you up in the clubs/ drinks goin round, gotta bottle of bub/ haters all around, so I keep me, snub/ while ya, got these niggas gazin, you as, fresh as a sub/they play ya favorite, song and ya steady, reacting/barely dancing, to the beat,but the booty be clapping/best believe, I found me a dime piece/ and she never, pressure me, about, no icing/we ain't, committed, so ain't nobody, fighting/ and, if she want it, I'll be out like lightning/(haha)/you see we only, doing this for a good time/ I put it to my face, and it taste like a good lime/ we barely,even speak, so we sort of like,mine/like I was Biggie Smalls, gotta have, it one more time/

I, wanna drink, ya like, ya on a coaster/ya body, so luscious, it should be up on a poster/I'mma, quit my day job, just so I can, chaffeur/girl, ya like a masterpiece/you an athlete, the way that, thing sit up, it's somethin, like fitness/shoutout, to lebron, baby, baby, I'mma witness/I bet it's like candy, tasting one of yo kisses/you make real players, wanna call you the Mrs./you make married men, wanna call, you the mistress/I wanna, come closer, lady, no need, for resistance/no need, for binoculars, not clocking, from a distance/I wanna be ya lover, no need to subdue, me/I wanna see my name, tattooed, up on the booty/something, bout you addictive, like crack is/like ya got angel dust in ya eyelashes/momma, I can't see us, ever going wrong/and all really need, is just to see it, in a thong/

In the new, Benz, flying through, knowing that police men, eyeing, you/I give a damn, they pull me over, I gotta nothing, to lose/ violate me, and I send em, to the ICU/ this seem like, it's elementary, got nothin to prove/ cause we could tear this, b*tch up, like it's ninety two/the cops sitting, on the stand, and they lying, too/ hand on the Bible, swearing, and they crying, too/makin me look, like a monster, I been pinched, like a lobster/all, cause they, seen me in a Benz not a Honda/ I plead, not guilty, but they makin, me an offer/as if, I need, an offer, all I need is, my lawyer/they gotta profile on all of, us/steady watching, our moves like, saucers/and they wanna put us in the stretch, like Martin/ that's why I keep, my pedal, to the street, steady dartin/ through the city, don't matter, who the hell, is president/ I still, got the DEA, up in my residence/gun in my face, wonder, where the crack, went/ bullet to my, temple, say my prayer, like a convent/I got a Favre, mindset, steady slinging/ain't no telling, what the next, life bringing/

I'm, cross the table, from Satan/ wanna get his glove, around my neck, like Payton/ devil kickin, my flesh like Statham/ the world, been maiming, my spirit like Freddy Krueger/ I been lost, even though, my parents, say hallelujah/they said, Jesus, can loose ya/It's in me like, a tumor/ to my head is, a Ruger, blow my head into Jupiter/...thugs, want, my skin bleached/ cornered, so I can't, compete/ bullets, secrete,and leave me, soaked, to my feet/ body red, like a beet/ doctors, digging into, me like cleats/ hoping the machine, still beep/While, my soul starts, to seep/ at the scene, was a blood soaked, bullet riddled, jeep/ all us got hit, cops flocking, the scene/ cops asking, me questions, they know I won't explain/ feel like my chain ripped, caught one in the hip/ blood start, to leak, just like, some paint drip/trynna get statement out me, but I won't yell/my partner, momma mad at me cause, I won't tell/Im goin, to hell, I shoulda sent, Jesus a letter/ but I think, I contacted, the devil

We go together, like sweet cream and coffee/ that's why I love caressing, and pressing ya body/ whether the parking lot, or hotel lobby/ let the cops, let the cops, see it I bet they start, watching/ you online with me while, you on the ya job/ hand on ya self, trying not to slob/ I ain't, the boogeyman, but I keep you up, at night/at the 50, I'm trynna put it through the uprights/ face to face, when we doin it behind the curtains/ next door neighbors, trynna keep on eye on us/ close, the blinds, I love you from, behind/ no liquor, involved, baby, don't need it when, we wind/we both, undressed, so aint nothing up my, sleeve/ candy apples, in the bed, when we play Adam and Eve/ sweat it all, out you just, got ya new weave/ we done tried a new, thing, got us rollin the leaves/ gotta go to work, but that's ya pet peace/Cause I unwrap that, thing like it's Christmas eve/

You got, a taste lemon pepper/ ya prowlin', like a leopard/ ruling my mind, forever, I can see you with a sceptor/ my number 1 client, first class should be flying/ I just wanna get you all alone on an island/ so I can dine ya, put ya on to dinner and a movie/ I wanna eat ya, like an oreo cookie/I'm on time and you ain't, got to book me/ we walking, down the street, and I can see the ladies lookin/ blowin the cake out, birthdays got my wishes/ you got a playa, doin all the dishes/ain't no, acting phony, soon it's gonna be matrimony you and I up in the kitchen, cheesy macaroni/ ya love is so full, and I'm looking boney/ ya never meet, someone to love ya more, less ya clone me/ see, what you showed me is, that a man can say, he sprung/ I swear, the time come, I would let ya, have a lung/see, s this thing, is like a classic, greatest song, that's ever sung/, Cupid caught, me with a stray, baby girl, I been stung/

slip on some oil, hit the fork in the road/ fall off a cliff, and ya Ford, explode/seen niggas get clapped, they just got out the car/ seen, niggas go, back they was just, behind bars/ in the pen, ya forget, how the stars look/ white pride and the crisp, got the guards shook/who ain't no ladies, men/ y'all, act like ladies man, I'm from where, cats got rabies, man/ throw guns in the bushes like the 80s, man/ them the gangsters, kidnap, babies, man/ even, Christ, won't save, these men/ criminals, looking, judges, in they eyes/ locked and loaded, on the witness, no budging, they eyes/ just another number, ducking undercovers/ running through abandoned, buildings, gettin caught up in a, drug bust/ it can't be sustained, still, two pistols spinning, in the hands, like Max Payne/ with more than a strain, Spider man, ain't seen this Mary Jane/ he'll, smoke a blunt when he's, arraigned/