ItsRell - Face 2 Face

(verse one)
Wake up in the morning, gotta float, moving day by day
Looking in the mirror and i see myself face to face
With a whole lotta stress down my body, i gotta break the chains
I only get one shot i gotta do it, this my claim to fame
Haters round the way, getting mad cause how i played the game
I be in the range, got coordination, i got major aim
Metal to his mouth, he think i’m playin, i’m gon brace his face
Like it’s bathing apes, mask my face, he get laid to waste
My brodie said he feel like obh he moving major weight
His younging want a taste of the pape but he made em wait
What he gotta do he single handed, he’s like obj
Walking through the night i’m all black so we call em blade
My shorty got me put under a spell so i call her scade
Demons in my mind, she help me cope, cause they tryna trade
Buckle up, the money train movin, let’s get this major pape
Rapping on these beats is hella light it’s like paper planes!

(hook)
I’m standing ten toes down, through hella pain, there’s my claim to fame
If you tryna work, let’s get you paid, you get put in place
There’s hella hills in this terrain, but we get through terrains
Let’s go and grab your coat, it’s gonna rain, let’s get through the rain
We coming up, we gonna hear the hate, but we get through the hate
They say there’s gatekeepers my people help me get through the gate
I’m too real, that’s why they listen, got some truth to say
I was in the cut im out the cut, i go recouperate!
(verse two)
Demons in my corner and they telling me go and crash out
God is on my side and he’s telling me go and cash out
Talking bout some rumors but give a damn what’s that’s bout
This my real life, real pain what i rap bout
Talking on them beats but give a damn what they cap bout
Beefing for some money end in death if you take that route
Now ya momma in your corner you give her nothing to laugh bout
I’m tryna keep it righteous, opps saying i lack now
Throwing all these flags, he’s dissin til he gets flagged down
Life is like a gamble, he rolled the dice and he crapped out
I roll my pair of dice in paradise, and i laugh now
I’m getting to the milli i got a plan that i mapped out
Wake up in the morning, gotta float, moving day by day
Looking in the mirror and i see myself face to face
Stress down my body, i gotta work, i gotta break the chains
I only get one shot, i gotta do it, this my claim to fame!

(hook)
I’m standing ten toes down, through hella pain, there’s my claim to fame
If you tryna work, let’s get you paid, you get put in place
There’s hella hills in this terrain, but we get through terrains
Let’s go and grab your coat, it’s gonna rain, let’s get through the rain
We coming up, we gonna hear the hate, but we get through the hate
They say there’s gatekeepers but my people help me get through the gate
I’m too real, that’s why they listen, i got some truth to say
I was in the cut i came out the cut, i had to recouperate
Itsreal…