RealasChris - Rap (Intro)

Everybody can rap, but who really posses the talent
I do it for the love, my future hang in the balance
Tryna remain modest in a world full of malice
I want it all, I want the keys to the palace
I wanna, toast victory, somebody pass my chalice
I'ma maverick nigga, you niggas just be in Dallas
Wondering how I got it, well continue to wonder man
This ain't no wonderland shit, that's word to Alice
They never thought you'd make it until you gone
The ones closest to you won't support you
Until you already on
Then talking 'bout, "we made it out the basement"
You was on vacation for my struggle but here for the celebration
Now it's my turn to be Houdini
And I'm gone, you won't see me
Quicker than Lamborghini
On the island eating seafood, zucchini and tortellini
Might not be a nude beach, but she missing half her bikini
While you at Wawa waiting on your panini
I'm tipsy on Bellini's while she feed on my wee wee like fettuccini
You wish it was you, but to be me you need a genie
I do it big
Y'all do it teeny weenie, let's go

Written by:
Christopher Taylor

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