Lyrics Rėâłity. - Tobe Nwigwe
You
know
very
well
Get
twisted
Sundays
You
know
very
well
Yeah
yeah
yeah
You
know
very
well
Ouu
You
know
very
well
Who
you
are
Look
it
was
all
reality
Mamma
ain′t
really
have
no
salary
Clothes
raggedy
Chili
bowl
on
my
head
was
a
tragedy
No
one
laughed
at
me
Cause
whether
they
was
student
or
faculty
When
it
came
to
cappin'
they
referred
to
me
as
your
majesty
Lowkey
A
coping
mechanism
I
told
jokes
cuz
I
was
broke
And
hoped
it
would
divert
some
attention
From
the
fact
that
we
was
five
kids
living
in
one
room
Ain′t
hit
me
till
we
played
hide
and
seek
Nowhere
to
run
to
but
the
closet
Deserve
applauses
for
making
it
out
the
slums
Gotta
be
flawless
or
hella
cautious
to
make
it
without
a
gun
Hear
ye
hear
me
loud
and
clearly
Ain't
no
Bambi's
on
my
block
They
get
turnt
to
deer
meat
Ouu
Rap
cats
fear
me
Yahweh
steer
me
Biggie
must
be
near
me
How
these
beats
be
dearly
Departed
don′t
start
it
if
you
can′t
finish
hard
My
partners
retarded
was
jackin'
foreign
cars
But
we
was
just
in
high
school
though
When
MOB
safely
on
a
daily
Was
advice
to
those
guys
who
told
me
They
can′t
live
life
too
slow
And
then
I'd
teach
them
how
you
can
Ryu
flow
haha
Ha
dat
dat
duken
Imma
grind
till
my
mamma
out
here
drop
the
couping
Thot
thots
choosing
Block
hot
Crock
pot
brewing
Touch
Fat
I′ll
cock
back
And
have
ya
to
suwuupin
bloody
It's
all
piece
lil
buddy
Murder
tracks
and
interludes
Word
to
Rican
McGusty
Used
to
wanna
make
the
trunk
shutter
like
Bubba
Ray
Dudley
Get
my
highly
effective
habits
straight
from
Stephen
A.
Covey
Hell
I
be
reading
on
the
low
Disagree
with
being
broke
Ultra
light
beaming
lowkey
feel
like
a
beacon
when
I
flow
I
remember
being
poor
We
was
sleeping
head
to
toe
Jacking
oatmeal
cookies
and
star
crunchies
from
stop
and
go
Kenneth
Cole
Guess
jeans
penny
loafs
Everyday
I
was
digesting
plenty
jokes
It
was
cold
Who′d
ever
thought
that
I'd
heat
up
Put
instrumentals
on
my
plate
then
break
them
down
and
eat
them
up
Not
me
before
this
I
played
ball
You
can
google
me
If
I
met
you
in
the
hole
it
was
a
eulogy
I
swear
to
God
it
amuses
me
How
I
went
from
broads
shooing
me
to
tryna
groove
with
me
Because
I've
musically
transitioned
Now
I′m
at
a
higher
level
Caught
me
in
a
rainy
season
This
some
dry
weather
I
chose
Fat
cause
I
knew
I
couldn′t
acquire
better
Me
and
Fat
notebook
status
We
tryna
die
together
Don't
smoke
but
if
I
did
we′d
get
high
together
Or
do
like
the
O'Jays
and
prolly
cry
together
I
ain′t
gonna
lie
We
was
abstinent
to
the
highest
level
But
dog
that
ceremony
over
That
means
it's
pie
for
dinner
Ouu
You
know
very
well
Dog
that
ceremony
over
That
means
it′s
pie
for
dinner
Ouu
You
know
very
well
You
know
very
well
You
know
very
well
Who
you
are
1 Murder.
2 Chill.
3 The Blues.
4 Zėn Mastēr.
5 Snäp.
6 Jôckîn.
7 I Choose You.
8 Fûëgø.
9 100K.
10 Swäy.
11 Hârd.
12 Hëât Rōčk.
13 Rėâłity.
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