Illmac
Urijah Faber
[Intro: Chase Moore]
Know that it's real
Know that it's real
Know that it's real (uh, Ill, Chuddah)
Know that it's real (alright)

[Verse 1: Chase Moore]
I got a bunch of bad habits and it cost me
San Andreas - everybody's actin' faulty
Above par, but I never had a golf swing
Dexter Holland: everything I have is for my offspring
Life is a gamble and I lost things
I'm feelin' like Sam Rothstein
Polo hoodie with the patch and the drawstrings
Dirty money touch my hands, then I wash 'em clean
Followin' my dreams
But it'll tax you like a bottle of some lean
Searchin' for a lighter in the pocket of my jeans
Bert Kreischer: they call me "The Machine"
I seen everything you said, but never typed an address
Stickin' to the Web like Miles Morales
I was bumpin' "Hoody Hooo" when I entered this
Watchin' Looney Tunes and The Exorcist
Lucy Liu: your head'll split
Got my view askew like Kevin Smith directin' flicks
I'm tryna be all that I've never been
And make 'em see the flaws if it's effortless
[Hook: Illmac]
My squad, my city, everybody around me know that it's real
My squad, my city, everybody around me know that it's real
I don't gotta talk much
I don't gotta talk much
I don't gotta...
Know that it's real

[Verse 2: Illmac]
I don't gotta write, I don't think
I don't even try no more
I autopilot on the beat
I'm out your reach
They washed up, they time's up
The tides turn, prob'ly find me by the beach
On an island faded, frontin' like I made it
'Cause I'm surrounded by the wave I created, but I'm isolated
Am I in danger?
Last of a dying breed - am I endangered?
On that note, not tryna make somethin' minor major
Put my DNA inside a cryochamber
They'll understand what I did later
Used to be a fighter like Urijah Faber
The whiskey Irish like McGregor
My bitch striking like Ryan Bader
By the way, I fought my way
A shoo-in for Hall of Fame
Play my role like Michael Caine
That's how I operate
Loyal as Lucius Fox to Martha, Bruce, and Thomas Wayne
Yeah, I got you
Tryna take the right steps
But see the Reaper when my eyes rest
And when I'm dreamin', shit is high-def'
Continue to defy death long as I got life left, woah
[Hook: Illmac]
My squad, my city, everybody around me know that it's real
My squad, my city, everybody around me know that it's real
I don't gotta talk much
I don't gotta talk much
I don't gotta...
Know that it's real