This real life Change the way you look at shit, you know? I promise (La Musica de Harry Fraud) We really took a trip to see what's goin' on Back and forth with niggas when it was going wrong I would never put that on a song Drinking water, thoughts of getting rich, I think I'm Porter Really thought I would get rich off a dime before I seen a quarter Tell me what you know about it, the lobby crowded We in public housing, the Gov't insisting it Every day it's some different shit The cameras ain't the only thing witnessing, niggas talking Get a job, get a check, you want to trap, get a coffin When that paper flowing, party for a month straight, like Rick James The Feds is askin' bout him, I just know him by his nickname If it wasn't for this Covid shit, I'd probably be at the Knick game On the floor right next to Spike wearing a big chain Know that mines made it, your mans a rat I don't know how you tolerate it I'm always gonna get back to the struggle cause I feel obligated Niggas ain't want to make a change until they heard Obama say it My Uncle dead, 40 years for nothing, just got exonerated The butcher comin' nigga Pablo and the Butcher They tell us lies and stare in our faces But I ain't scared, I'mma say it Niggas took our manual tearing out pages (I know) Put us on lists, comparing our greatness But I'm like Mike, I feel like niggas couldn't ball in the era I played in Still on the pavement, the hood gonna cheer for the gangsters It's a miracle that I made it, three albums up, and six zeroes later I'm still going up, but that's what I get for doing y'all heroes favors Nothin', the same shit I gave Federal Interrogators Y'all scared of paper, y'all run the plug off when your near the paper Eyes closed, I can count from the sound when I hear the paper It's the Butcher, you know my verse a classic if Harry made it Old karma give you niggas bad luck like a mirror breakin' Heroin deals, brick weighing, background my lyrics playin' Just loud enough so that nobody hear what they sayin' Ask your label, where's your advance? Sitting here on my hands Y'alll niggas just trash or you got terrible fans Pablo and the Butcher