F4RREAL

{Intro}
Goddamnit
Why do people never fucking
Call me back bruh, like?
Goddamnit, Adam
Forreal
(Adam!)

{Hook}
Forreal, forreal (forreal)
This be forreal
Fish me the line
Schitt's Creek, the reel (Reel it in)
Feel me, the signs
This be forreal
Real me has died
Stealing my zeal (zealous)
Forreal, forreal
Dish me a meal
Killing some time
Filling my pills (pop it)
Rx, prescribe
Sealing the deal
Willing to die
Stealing my zeal (forreal)
{Verse}
Hit my line, burst the pipe
Spill what’s on your mind, bruh
Working hard, 9-5
Bills be on the line, bruh (bruh)
Turning marks, earning stripes
Still sticking to the heights, bruh
Serving bars, serving ice
Vanilla spice & tarts
Tryna be a star
The key to driving the car is
Find out where you are
Then writing your start time
Don't mind where you are (R)
As long as your further
Down the road or up the slope
You be leaving your mark, yeah
Grinding the hardest
All the time as an artist
Sometimes you be starving
But your hunger enlarges
Your passion, your charge (yo charge)
Your mission, your heart
And it lines up the stars
So you be wishing beyond this (ok, ok)
{Hook}
Forreal, forreal
This be forreal
Fish me the line
Schitt's Creek, the reel
Feel me, the signs
This be forreal
Real me has died
Stealing my zeal
Forreal, forreal
Dish me a meal
Killing some time
Filling my pills
Rx, prescribe
Sealing the deal
Willing to die
Stealing my zeal
Bitch!

{Outro}
Yuh, forreal!
Forreal, forreal
Forreal, forreal