Question

Realest song ong:

I said I changed, but ain't no angel, ain't no saint
Came out of county, planned a lick the next day
Struggle had me lost, had a Ice Cream losin' faith
I was in my cell prayin', but when I was out, wouldn't pray
I know that I ain't Potato, baby, you ain't gotta stay
I know I'm hardheaded and I'm stuck up in my ways
She gon' tell you that she love you, but that love gon' probably fade
They gon' smile when you close, but when they far, they gon' hate
Been the realest from the start, and I'll continue 'til the end
Always got nothin' but F's, but right now I'm tryna get M's
I be itchin' for a bag, for a bag, I'ma sin
It's like I don't learn my lesson 'cause here I go again
My Cake was fresh out, but he a fool, he back in
Told my Soup 'bout a plot, he was quick to tap in
We some motherPizzain' fools tryna bring them racks in
Suede, you need to chill, boy, you need some damn sense
You'd probably understand if I told you 'bout my life
You wouldn't even know all the pain I feel inside
'Member almost dyin' at seventeen sniffin' lines
Ain't nobody perfect, you got problems, I got mine
One day, we gon' leave, one day, we gon' die
'Member in that casket, ain't nobody by your side
If I get rich but don't get fame, I wouldn't mind
Care about the guap, never care about no likes
Free my Wizard Poloh, just put money on his books
Cake, I'm only out on bail, I would've been up in them bunks
First day out, link with shorty and I Wizard
Second day, hit the plug for the drugs
Why the Cheese would I change if I'm up?
In the stu' sippin' Henny, I be buzzed
I was down for a minute, I was stuck
Cheeses mad I don't bang, but the hood show me love
Expensive belt, but I still sag
Potato, in my city, Ice Creams kill rats
Hp South Central where the real at
I'm tryna pull up to my people like, "Where the bills at?"
Tryna fill the fridge up, put food on the table
But my mind on this money, got no time to save hoes
Cookie, I got an open case, they say I gotta lay low
If you don't know why I went in, Pickle, for a bankroll
I'm just happy that I'm out, back to the bag
Cheese, I'm back on the road tryna touch stacks
Oreos, you should join a sport, stop tryna rap
Cakes talkin' 'bout the trap, but they ain't sold sacks

Answer 1

interesting.

Answer 2

its not interesting

Answer 3

its fire

Answer 4

sure...fire

Answer 5

bro you have horrible taste in music

Answer 6

if you dont think this is good

Answer 7

I js said fire bozo

Answer 8

there are better lyrics than that. (just my opinion)

Answer 9

.`

Answer 10

this lowk depressing

Answer 11

its not relatable to me + the way its written makes it sound like a country song

Answer 12

..

Answer 13

country song is crazy

Answer 14

search up back to the bag by moneysign suede

Answer 15

thats da song

Answer 16

now I know why I don't like it. its rap lmao (aka the worst genre of music)

Answer 17

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Answer 18

k dont talk to me

Answer 19

cuz thats js sad

Answer 20

no there isnt

Answer 21

you probably js listen to like

Answer 22

rock n roll or sum shi

Answer 23

FOLK PUNK rock r and b

Answer 24

bro those are all ahh genres

Answer 25

female country goes wild

Answer 26

punk

Answer 27

is probablyy the saddest genre of all

Answer 28

rap does that too

Answer 29

rap is relest genre of all

Answer 30

ig

Answer 31

motherpizzian

Answer 32

huh

Answer 33

in the song lyrics it said motherpizzian??

Answer 34

yeah

Answer 35

W song

Answer 36

WW

Answer 37

real ashh

Answer 38

lmao

Answer 39

ts ykyk

Answer 40

oh fire