Real Ones*

Lyrics

Adan Bean: The past is the prologue, presently in this verse I never sold dope, but I sold merch The only hope I ever had for my soul thirst Was a Palestinian Jew so I'm here to extol worth I'm on a pole perched, positioned to rev engines and pistons Andre Drummond something just to make the people listen These dudes that be rappin' don't be asking opinion Bringing feelings to a fact fight might be a bad decision Sipping Odwalla listening to Tame Impala Vasco da Gama with the period and comma Hyphen and semicolon, Set sail with the syntax Explore a metaphor with the wind at my back I've been ill with the verbs and the homonyms Back when they was calling muslims 'mohammedans' I put this on Momma n'em Alex called some friends I'm here on my best behavior Big Rube said, "Right onto the real and death to the fakers"