This is the realest I've ever been, realest I've ever been Bitch, a minority, they wouldn't let me in Bitch, a minority, vexing your present If I had a dick then I might get some preference I got an ego, but I'm never flexing it When you're the truth, you ain't worried 'bout replicas This the realest I've ever been, this is the realest I've ever been Singing, "Fuck being delicate" I like to fuck with the lights on I like to fuck kinda violent Never fuck without a title I like it most when I'm writing You love me most when I'm riding it Looking up to me Your bitch gon' look up to me I love it when you look up to me Your new bitch gon' look up to me Riding it, looking up to me Your bitch gon' look up to me I love it when you look up to me Your new bitch gon' look up to me, too This is the realest I've ever been, realest I've ever been See all my demons and strip all my skeletons I might just kill you if you touch a relative Usually nice, but I'm just hella sensitive See all the vipes and I swerve all the venomous Sell out my show so the stakes, they ain't relevant Don't fuck with negative, they try to fuck me But two of 'em celibate I like to fuck with the lights on I like to fuck kinda violent Never fuck without a title I like it most when I'm writing You love me most when I'm riding it Looking up to me Your bitch gon' look up to me I love it when you look up to me Your new bitch gon' look up to me Yeah, looking up to me Your new bitch gon' look up to me I love it, love it when you look up to me Your new bitch gon' look up to me I'm trying to die a legend, so I study legacies But these W's don't come without some penalties Like Bobby and Amy, now they rest in peace And thank God that this earth been blessing me And every now and then I feel the world testing me Fucked up when day ones start looking like the enemies Fucked up when whiskey starts looking like the remedy I'm trying to share my life, but I'm precious with my energy Unbothered, unbothered, unbothered Impermeable, unbothered Impermeable, unbothered I'm the people's champ, Obama And you won't understand, Melania Permeable, unbothered Sick, allergic to the con artist 'Choo! Fake woke, 'choo! An impostor, only real ones up in my roster Like junior T, that's my roster You know, I just been passed up I've been how my shit been fucked up I've been how my shit been (passed up)