The Real You Kerser (Ft. Dave Petrovic & Emmy Mack)

[Verse 1:]
Slipped down don’t you fall you a soldier
That’s me talking to myself in the cold ah’
Round the time I was going through some rough shit
Seventeen skinny wreck on some fucked shit
Hated life felt the upper class looked down
Then I joined the upper class, how I meant to look now?
Still the same cunt, fresh with a foul mouth
Certified been making haters fuckin bow down
Ask about me, I carry this game
Before I marry this game, and boy hasn't it changed?
I used to rap in the rain, when I was smashed off my face
Pour back with my mates, were they happy in day shit?
I don’t know we was only tryna have fun
We was living in the town, you had to back up
What you said on these C-Town streets
Inspiration for the real ones when I move to the beach, just reach

[Hook:]
When we all go out, it’s the same way
Heard your man got shot in the laneway
When you’re first man
How you thinking Kers next?
Holding on your bottle on, there’s nothing on the surf left
Get your head up man, they don’t know the real you
That’s why some hate and some are gonna feel you
I don’t care, I’m just lookin’ for a quiet one
Wonder why I got a spliff, yeah I light it up