Real / Slaughter

By James Mac (2019)
On album Tension (2019)

Tension
[PART 1 – Real]

[Verse 1]
Dreams of swimming in women and visions of bringing in ‘em
It seems so ridiculous, it seems that my head is spinning
Crazy to think about the difference in communities
And watching little homies succeed always was a reminder
That all of us had so many misused opportunities
Underachieving in a rich man's world is where you'll find us
The wealthier were comfy, pockets full of money
Always had a smile on their face ‘cause they getting payment monthly
Less hard-working because they know they getting fed
They ‘gon have a cosy bed to sleep in ‘til they are dead
But not the poor, no, they gotta earn their next meal
They gotta earn to keep their family safe, how does that feel?
I guess that shit is just something that you and I can't relate to
And yet I still get all these people telling me that ‘I hate you
Stop downplaying your privilege and acting the victim
Stop acting so innocent, in our world you're the villain'
But I say ‘Hold up, wait a minute, don't get the story twisted
I ain't part of the gang life by any stretch, that shit's vicious
I made that song to display how I live my life grateful
So, stop interpreting wrong, stop being so hateful'
I'm just a young boy with a dream who's tryna tell all his stories
I ain't embarrassed of nothing and I ain't got no worries
Ima tell all of my truths until I'm thirty or forty
Ima say I went to private school in all of my glory
These are tales that I'm telling, not embellished
Tryna teach kids new lessons, I'm stressing
I confess it, I ain't perfect but listening to this song is worth it
I'm blessing with knowledge, no college, just lessons for life
Like don't run around with guns or blades or carry a knife
Nervous kids going around with daggers for protection
Thinking that trouble will find another direction
When really that shit attracts problems
Evidence is those who've fallen
Fallen to the point of knives
And just like that, their lives are gone
Nobody going to their job
An empty chair, an empty desk
A family who ain't got nothing left
Because lives been stolen like theft
Brothers and sister who gon' miss ‘em but can't say goodbye
They can't listen to their voice or kiss ‘em, just sit back and cry

[PART 2 – Slaughter]

[Verse 2]
Slaughter MCs with these clean bars
I spit it so far ahead
I murder ‘em dead, that's what I said
The flow is second nature
Put the pen to paper
Murdering syllables, call me a criminal
I am so much greater, uh
I am so much greater
Kill it with precision, never missing, know I rip this
Spitting like a speech impediment with no assistance
I… gotta kill this shit, gotta buy that whip
Get the fuck off my dick, Ima talk my shit
Get the fuck off my dick, cause Ima talk my shit
You know I got it, I got it like that
J Mac is bringing it back
J Mac is stacking the racks
Gotta talk shit on the track
Bars is what I'll never lack
Tell me how you really want to get it
‘cause I want to go off on this shit, off on this bitch
Tell me how I really should've said it
Yeah, Ima go off on this bitch

[Chorus]
Slaughter the beat, slaughter MCs
Slaughter anything that's in front of me
Slaughter my rivals, bringing a tidal
Beat like this, got me feeling homicidal
Slaughter the beat, slaughter MCs
Slaughter anything that's in front of me
Slaughter my rivals, bringing a tidal
Beat like this, got me feeling homicidal

[Verse 2]
Giving my everything up in these verses
Giving my all to the fans when I'm dispersing the curse and
We gon' need a couple hearses
For all the motherfuckers that I slaughter on the beat
All the motherfuckers that I'm killing, can't you see?
And I got ‘em all wondering how I be doing it
Losing it over the beat
J Mac will body the beat
That is a guarantee
Nobody fucking with me
‘Cause I slaughter the enemy
Spit it so easily
I got the remedy
This is my legacy
Scared? ‘Cause you better be, uh
Utter a word to me and you're dead
Utter a word to me, I just said
I am the greatest of my generation
And if you feel different, I fill you with lead, hahaha
You know I does it, know I spit lyrics like no-one else
Everybody judging me when they ain't even know themselves
You know I murder a beat and I'm bringing the heat and I came to kill
Disperse the words, immersed in the verse, it gives you motherfucking chills
One day I woke up and said I'm ‘bout to do this for the rest of my life
No question about it
Motherfuckers always want to doubt it
But they ain't…
Living the life that I'm living, using the brain I was given
Yet they still talk shit, feel the anger when it's written

[Chorus]
Slaughter the beat, slaughter MCs
Slaughter anything that's in front of me
Slaughter my rivals, bringing a tidal
Beat like this, got me feeling homicidal
Slaughter the beat, slaughter MCs
Slaughter anything that's in front of me
Slaughter my rivals, bringing a tidal
Beat like this, got me feeling homicidal

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