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david hayder - keep it real (fuck em' all) lyrics

[hook]
yeah, f-ck em’ all, yeah, f-ck em’ all
i tell em’ to keep it real and basically f-ck em’ all
yeah, f-ck em’ all, yeah, f-ck em’ all
i tell em’ to keep it real and basically f-ck em’ all

[verse 1]
lam d. is on the scene, i channel hate just like i’m palpatine
let it flow throughout my body like an angry teen
blockage of synapse gaps is normal when you f-ck with me
why should i live a life that’s boring like some human being
opposite of frat raps, there’s more to me than just that
not a conscience rappper even though i strap a backpack
better tighten up with those jeans and that snap back
this humble newcomer says he’s bringing out the past back
i was just waiting for the right time
rapping is my dream and it seems like a lifetime
writing down my first rhyme to thinking up my latest rhyme
rearranging thoughts, put it down in the right line
sitting here, writing words, making zero wages
hopefully these words turn to gold from these pages
haters gonna hate, and they’re telling me i’m crazy
but voices in my head keep on telling me i’ll make it

[verse 2]
i’ll be d-mned if i get another bad grade
looking at my face and you would think i’m in a sad state
but that’s not the case i’m always thinking of a better place
making my first move like this is a first date
searching for some brighter days, staring at the clouds
when you’re feeling this good, it’s hard to stay foul
ain’t no question that my time is now
i could care less about your swag and your style
i’m f-cking with your mind and this song is only foreplay
no question i’m the father of your thoughts, ask maury
dumb it down like dory, your ending is near
hearing me work it out got you sweating through your ears
it’s happy hour, because i’m setting the bar
for those kids who dream about the cash, jewels, and cars
people ask me how did you get this far
and i tell em’ to keep it real and basically f-ck em’ all

[hook]

[verse 3]
you may do this for the block or you may do this for the hood
but i do this for my brothers who had never understood
how i dreamt about riches and becoming tiger woods
how i’m sleeping with these b-tches, bet that p-ssy smells good
you didn’t even give the boy a chance like you ignored me
you saw me but you didn’t say a thing like you ain’t know me
now i to thank everybody who supported me
and f-ck you to the people who weren’t there but still applauding
cause’ i really don’t need it, you may think it’s arrogance
to hate me is to love me, just part of the experience
don’t really need a mirror to clearly see who the fairest is
just hear me out again, to clearly hear that i’m serious
you’re playing the game so that you can survive
i’m playing the game to be remembered in time
if i end in second place then that would be fine
just remember that i wasn’t one to serve that pink slime

[hook]

- david hayder lyrics

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