Realer, Pt. 13 Video (MV)

Took a couple losses that I charged to the game
Took a couple losses but I ain't vain
I feel my time is coming I can feel it in the air
Chin up, always eyes open
I stayed down and I'm coming up
2020 had me on my knees like Davido
I felt untouchable like De Niro
One thing about time it will tell
And it will humble you
But I refuse to leave what I built without no W's
Left for dead with a broken heart
I had to heal myself
I had no one but myself and my strength
I still gave my hand
They were aiming for my arm That's some shit they won't talk about
And I ain't perfect but I do things from the heart
So when you acting crazy with me I take it from the heart
Nothing changed, I'm still screaming realer
And when they ask about my life, shit I'm screaming thriller
The streets is getting meaner
And family time is getting more and more rare
I'm getting older I'm worried about the time that we missed
I think about the time we stay feuding
I wonder why we stay moving away from each other
I ain't innocent
And I know when it's all said and done
It's finna hit me inside
Because what?
There will be no tomorrow
Realer
All my exes know that I'm the realest
I'm the flyest in the streets and I'm the realest on the mic
And I'ma rock your world like Mike
They think they can play with me They higher than a kite
I charge it to the game
All my cards I play them right
You can't tell me about nothing
If I know I'm moving right
Treating that girl like my sis
But I see she moving wrong
You can go I've been alone, move along
And since you like to dance
You can bounce along
Yes I changed but I'm still nonchalant
Free Rafah and Congo and everything
I don't post none peer pressure ain't doing none on me
I still care for sure
But my bad I ain't no social media warrior
Late night riding, thinking bout some shit I did
I'm trying to duck my past I hope that I won't crash
I close my eyes and see the devil popping in my dreams
I'm praying every night I hope my sins won't take away my dreams
I hope this life won't let me away from my queen
Pollen on sight, I'm barely breathing Ain't trying to be the last motherf*cker breathing
I still have dreams like Martin Luther King
Chasing them got you looking like a fiend
I want everything the f*ck you think I do this for?
These pictures on my gallery
This who I do this for
My people pray for me every night This the reason why I can't stop