"REAL GEEK" lyrics
Real geek, I guess the habit stuck
I remember rappin', hittin' nacs on rust
Back in Townsville, doin' shit we knew was bad for us
I swear I seen this all before, that's what the acid does
I swear to god I'll make it, my life been hell-bent
Written scripts on them prescriptions wasn't helpin'
We had scriptures full of problems we were dealt with
I couldn't save nobody, I guess I'm selfish
Fuck 'em
I'm alcha- I'm alcha-
Yeah
I went from BO2 and snappin' in the lobby
To runnin' up the Perks and juggernoggin' everybody
I'm Captain at a Price, I got the majors tryna copy
They followin' my step, I'll show 'em how to train a zombie
I'm back to makin' hits and hittin' marks
Throwin' gigs across the country like a fuckin' data farm
I was codin' off the codeine, packin' rooms up like a .rar
Spoke to suits up in them towers, man, they said they'd take me far
We took meetings with them heathens, tryna break my soul apart
They must be tweakin' if they thinkin' I would let them stain the art
Those interventions wasn't cuttin' it, I had to face a Scar
Now this a fully loaded clip, I'll show you how to A&R
Nah, pussy, I don't fuck around with labels
Same streams gettin' paid for, same story like it's Maple
A40 with the cable, we distorted that shit
That Blue Yeti on the table, hit record on that bitch (Damn)
Had conversations with my brothers 'bout the cash
If they need it, then I got 'em, give 'em everything I have
Watched my brother go out sad, had me defendin' who I am
How the fuck you turn your back, then you extendin' you a hand
I'm on Vader way I grip the mic, it don't mean shit to die
Clark Kent with bad acid, that's my only Kryptonite
I was rollin' off the X and seein' red with tinted eyes
Yeah, we lost some friends to drugs, worst part, they still alive, fuck
We went from "Join the server, here's the IP"
To breakin' veins with that pick just like an IV
We got creative with that shit, I had to find peace
And now it's diamonds on the bezel of my timepiece
That's why I'm here, and I could never act mysterious
Fat white kid, I knew they'd never take me serious
Racks round me, you'd think I'm prayin' to a pyramid
But fuck 'em if they cover one eye, then we not feelin' 'em
I been who I say I am I do not play pretend
They talkin' all that nonchalant, bitch, I ain't fuckin' vamp
If the message gettin' sent, it hit direct like MSN
Know my brother got my back, and he on point like bayonets
Lost a lot along the way, they done too much to make amends
Know it took so much to get here, shit they'll never understand, eugh
Real Geek, put that title on me
I'll say it with my chest, try to get it off me
You are not my fan, you my fuckin' army
It's YNG forever, we just gettin started
Chalant
I remember rappin', hittin' nacs on rust
Back in Townsville, doin' shit we knew was bad for us
I swear I seen this all before, that's what the acid does
I swear to god I'll make it, my life been hell-bent
Written scripts on them prescriptions wasn't helpin'
We had scriptures full of problems we were dealt with
I couldn't save nobody, I guess I'm selfish
Fuck 'em
I'm alcha- I'm alcha-
Yeah
I went from BO2 and snappin' in the lobby
To runnin' up the Perks and juggernoggin' everybody
I'm Captain at a Price, I got the majors tryna copy
They followin' my step, I'll show 'em how to train a zombie
I'm back to makin' hits and hittin' marks
Throwin' gigs across the country like a fuckin' data farm
I was codin' off the codeine, packin' rooms up like a .rar
Spoke to suits up in them towers, man, they said they'd take me far
We took meetings with them heathens, tryna break my soul apart
They must be tweakin' if they thinkin' I would let them stain the art
Those interventions wasn't cuttin' it, I had to face a Scar
Now this a fully loaded clip, I'll show you how to A&R
Nah, pussy, I don't fuck around with labels
Same streams gettin' paid for, same story like it's Maple
A40 with the cable, we distorted that shit
That Blue Yeti on the table, hit record on that bitch (Damn)
Had conversations with my brothers 'bout the cash
If they need it, then I got 'em, give 'em everything I have
Watched my brother go out sad, had me defendin' who I am
How the fuck you turn your back, then you extendin' you a hand
I'm on Vader way I grip the mic, it don't mean shit to die
Clark Kent with bad acid, that's my only Kryptonite
I was rollin' off the X and seein' red with tinted eyes
Yeah, we lost some friends to drugs, worst part, they still alive, fuck
We went from "Join the server, here's the IP"
To breakin' veins with that pick just like an IV
We got creative with that shit, I had to find peace
And now it's diamonds on the bezel of my timepiece
That's why I'm here, and I could never act mysterious
Fat white kid, I knew they'd never take me serious
Racks round me, you'd think I'm prayin' to a pyramid
But fuck 'em if they cover one eye, then we not feelin' 'em
I been who I say I am I do not play pretend
They talkin' all that nonchalant, bitch, I ain't fuckin' vamp
If the message gettin' sent, it hit direct like MSN
Know my brother got my back, and he on point like bayonets
Lost a lot along the way, they done too much to make amends
Know it took so much to get here, shit they'll never understand, eugh
Real Geek, put that title on me
I'll say it with my chest, try to get it off me
You are not my fan, you my fuckin' army
It's YNG forever, we just gettin started
Chalant
Writer(s): Seaton Rogers, Boler Mani
