William P - Reality

I wanna show em all a man
I wanna do this for the brethren
Tryna make a little something outta nothing in my life span
My baby told me lay the floor plan
Then hit send and just don't worry bout no middleman
But now I'm caught up in the middle damn
I've been doing maintenance inside my head like i be my own handyman
My shrink tell me slow it down a bit
Cut down on the cursing i still spaz on a bitch aye
If a label ever hit i ain't signing they shit
I be signed to myself aye
I ain't ask for yo help aye
So stick to minding yo business
I be highly ambitious
But can back with no digits
Yo bring that beat back in i need to let it off
The way I'm winning I'm like Brady in the playoffs
I told my baby stick with me and it gone payoff
I swear to god it gon take off
Just believe in yo self
You got hits on the shelf
Like warren sap i might sack a bitch
Don't break stride i don't lack a bit
I ain't famous with the music but i mastered it
Willy p move like a storm i forecasted it
I don't drink to get drunk i get plastered bitch
I ain't no actor I'm a rapper get it jumping to the rafters bitch
I haven't felt this good since i was 18
Don't blink ya eyes cause next thing you'll be turning 80
I'm watching tv i just wonder how they calculate the ratings
Cause when I'm flicking through the channels they just say the same things
The same thing same trend Same end
You should be ya own trend
You should have some real friends
That's the realest shit I ever said
I ever said
Yeah I ever said
Let's get back to reality
Let's get back to reality

Written by:
William Whittaker

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