For Real Rittz

[Hook]
So you know I’m bout to K.I.L.L
People say I’m crazy maybe so I need to go and take a P.I.L.L
They should lock me up and throw away the key and put me in a C.E.L.L
They say they don't like the way I’m spitting fuck 'em they can go to H.E.L.L
For R.E.A.L. LET’S GO

[Verse 1]
Don’t play me man it’s kill or be killed
Fuck with me now blood is getting spilled on the field
I'm going crazy no refill on my pills
Ain't no use in anybody trying to tell me to chill, or cool off, cause the screws off
In my head ain’t tight they loose ya’ll better try ta get a move on, get a u-haul, dog, a Ryder truck
Before I slice you up and put your body in the boondocks
I was doing it when Busta was saying Woo Ha!
When Boyz II Men was the shit and was singing Doo-Wop
We was sticking two Phillies together calling 'em ooh-wops what you mad nobody knew who you was
Man, a brew buzz, wasn’t never enough
We crushed anything we knew that we could toot up
Our nostril, we pop pills and do bumps
Falling out the sky like parachuters
Who wants drama wanna come and rumble with the champ
Better not be on no weak shit
Cause when it comes to rap I got it locked like it’s a prison camp, these little kids can scram
Or tell 'em bow down kiss the hand
When they get put in their place at first they wouldn’t embrace me now their faced with admitting that I got what it takes
And I’m a stay killing records tell 'em murders the case, until the day they consider me as one of the greats, I’m bout to…