T.L.R (The Last Rhyme) - The Realist (Birthday Collab) lyrics

Verse 1 (Jaden Carter) Strait out the bat we coming in first speakers in the back screaming so loud it hurts Snapping changing heading to the top Yeah we coming for that number 1 spot You know who I be Its the J to the C Making haters go weak in their knees When I come through I'm like a bone crusher The only chick you have is your little miss palmer Don't you stress I ain't here to impress I leave her there just to digest with no regrets call her on request leave her there feeling all obsessed Cause I be the king of ring I make her tap out in 123 You say you the sh** I just s**er punched ya booooy you just got litt (reference to SUITS, s**er Punch an episode, Litt is Louis Litt) Chorus (The Last Rhyme) You are rocking with the best When flow with my words, rip my heart out my chest Egotistical rappers, laid out to rest Progress, they hate, man, I couldn't care less When I flow with the beat, old school kick it back 1996 Tryna keep it real, chucks on my feet They say I'm the realist, I earned my seat Verse 2 (The Last Rhyme) Tryna make it to the top, but all I see is these haters hoping and praying that I stop I ain't gon stop at all, I ain't gonna stop for none a yourl I'm gonna do this till the day Stumble and fall, in my success Cause I was born to be the best, that I can be But we living in system of life in a prison, so save me But money ain't a thing so we blow it like dust Friends as strong as gla**, splintered pieces of broken trust A List Rapper, after the "A" follows a plus Cause I'm keep doing this till after the fakes had enough Your poker chips done running out, I ain't gonna call your bluff Kav got me listening to logic, tryna make music to make a profit I'm on another next level So if you wanna hate, better get another cat scan Spitting on a beat and leave the haters deceased, Kapish! Chorus (The Last Rhyme)