Real Talk

Back against the wall, they got my

Back against the wall, they got my

Back against the wall, they got my

Back against the wall, they got my

Full Surface

Wooo!

Yeah

They call me Cassidy, right?

Real talk

Life is cruel, but you could choose your life

And if you don't make the right moves, you could lose your life

And that ain't cool, it's rules you gotta use in life

But I make the news, trying to get some food to bite

Dudes drool when they see my jewels, cubes of ice

So I don't go nowhere without the tools at night, right!

This for my niggas trying to choose they wife

And my sisters that's trying to choose the dude they like

They call all men dogs, cause y'all prove 'em right

Until they get confused and wanna choose a dyke

And your right hand man that you refuse to fight

Might stab you in the back, but won't use a knife, right!

Don't get it confused, I move the white

I get cream from the fiends that abuse the pipe

I like, money, guns, ice, and a lot of yay

So stress is the price I guess I gotta pay

Ha ha ha, that's real talk right there, Cass

(That's real talk, baby)

I mean, the streets could relate to this for real

(They could relate to this)

Back against the wall, that's right

Yeah, better play by the rules

Cause I'm telling you, a lot of niggas turn into fools

Get lost in the system and get jammed with the nine

I'm telling you, man, respect my man Cass

It's for real in the field, this is Wiser talking

Fuck what you heard

I always tried to do it big, but had small paper

Now I'm doing it big, my friends want small favors

I'll see y'all later, cause I'm trying to stack

And y'all just trying to keep my back against the wallpaper

You think it's easy to rap? This shit hard labor

I put years in, blood, sweat, and tears in

Plug your ears in, cause this real talk

And this some true shit, we all go through shit

See baby girl, she got a seed on the way

And she don't know how she gon' feed her little seed everyday

Another young brother gon' bleed everyday

We in the gutter, that's why we smoke weed everyday

Daddy locked, but he innocent

He can't afford a lawyer, and his public defender a degenerate

And mommy, she just heard her daughter called

She ain't got no lights and they about to cut her water off

Well, you know we all gon' pay

In a matter of time

You gon' be good, though, don't even worry about it

In a matter of time, you'll be straight

Do what you gotta do, stay focused

You gotta put your time in

You don't put no time in, you ain't gon' get nothing out of it

So you put your time in, now it's your time

Let's make it happen

I'm trying to get out of the gutter, look I don't grind for nothing

It's so my little brother won't be deprived of nothing

Dodging, ducking, busting, beefing

And policemen cuffs going up the precinct

You could get stuck up by them sluts you sleep with

While you eating it, sucking it, fucking it, creeping it

Even our young bucks is stuck on some street shit

Cutting school, puffing, plus they freaking

Cussing, speaking, outrageously

I'm trying to get from route A to Z, get a house, play the V

Get a spouse, make a seed, relax and live

The kid Cassidy, tell it how it actually is

I've been stacking bread, before you look, I'm gone

And I'm a cook, every song they put me on

And it ain't no questioning that, man, I know I'm a blow

I just pray for the rest of you cats

That's what I'm saying, man

You know, the industry is what it is

The streets is what it is, it's a struggle

At the end of the day, your back is against the wall, for real

How you gon' come up out of that, it's on you, man

(It's on you, dog)