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Shout out to boy Slim Shady for all the love, yeah!
(Sinatra)

me what you know about real life
Tell me what you about dark nights
Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the
You just from the side line
What it like? (Huh)
Metaphor too silly
Punch lines way too
Fuck a now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)

God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in the
get it, I got 'em and now they all hurt
I'm a let them know, I never let know
They never to know that I am a master (At work)
I'm all up in it come and get it
You never get rid of it
Every bit of it in motherfucker
Like I'm in the of little Italy
A lot of was never given to me
That shits a fallacy by the enemy
Trying to get of me
They to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that Bobby body anybody
Gotti did Gambino, from Maryland to Reno
We Tarantino a killer
But the Young Sinatra got you by the
And the spirit the they hear it
fear it as soon as they get near it
Everybody it like
Tell me-tell me-tell me you know about real life, real life

Tell me what you know about nights, dark nights
Bitch I'm Wayne in the game
You just perpetrating from the side
it feel like, feel like
Metaphor too silly
lines way too silly
Fuck a now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, a minute think about it that's a Billi'

Everybody that boy Sinatra, he the King now!
Nobody to step up in the ring now
I sacrificed my twenties now money ain't a thing now
Now money ain't a thing
Everybody that boy Sinatra, he the King now!
want to step up in the ring now
I sacrificed my twenties now that ain't a thing now
Now that money ain't a

talk about my race on socials (Socials)
Make the boy wanna go (Postal)
Since I went triple plat' I only identify as (Coastal)
I don't life like most do (Like most)
did the shit I was supposed to
Not a lotta you could say about me
Yeah my hairline faded but my bank will roast you (Roast)

Tell me-tell me-tell me what you know about life, real life
Tell me what you know about nights, dark nights
Bitch I'm Bruce Wayne in the
You perpetrating form the side line
What it feel like, feel like Metaphor game too
Punch lines way too
Fuck a now
I'm comin' for William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it a Billi'

You already what that is
Young Sinatra, inspire icons
Gold chains around my neck like pythons
The way, yeah

Yeah! Greatest alive, I'm the greatest
I'm the greatest at being me, ain't seeing me
So, check it like CMB, thats to the DMV
I'm straight the basement, I made it like a villain,
I'm hated to Jermaine, this shit just ain't been the same
Never simple and plain like a bullet to the
I'm blowing minds, yeah I gotta shit with this rhyme
Second I spit it so divine thats to your mom
these rappers up like it's a chore, who want more?
I'll leave anybody two times
Dropping pounds in London I lost weight
My mindstate, is like a freight I rhyme
Check the of mind
Yeah, my train of thought is off the track
When I drop it, so stop it I'm killin' 'em like a
After they dead I'm still in 'em, who 'em, everybody now
It's never nothin' the first time,
nothin' like your rhyme Nothin' like
in there nuttin' for the first time
That's the type of shit never tell you now
Bitches come and go I I know you can't
fuck this flow Bobby Tarantino gettin' a C note
Oh yeah he go
Tell me they it they want it they need it
I never defeated, no never given up
Do what I do how I do gotta it up
This right here on the real, I can't get enough
God damn, uh, I'm the man
Went from gettin' to the gang
To sipping champagne on a
Do what you in life and never second guess it
when haters protest it now
You ever what it means to
You Ever wonder it, uh
You ever wonder what it means to finally limit your
Then realize that everything, it just ain't what it
Uh, yeah, I thought I wanted to be the alive
I realized that being the greatest is just a lie
Like the opening words in verse
as soon as they disperse make other rappers converse
I'm glad to put in you a hearse, real talk rap
I hate and I love it 'cause so negative
Everybody selfish, nobody give
A helping hand to the next man, well you then
Fuck your we all one
when my last album dropped you know we all won
Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody won I
"Yeah shit went number 1 so everybody won" (Yeah)