False Royalty

[Intro: REMI]

You're now rocking with the House of Beige revolution

And let me tell you like this

[Verse: REMI]

Talking shit with my fans is therapeutic (how?)

First off they're fam'

The reason I travel changing season

Like fashion with music (and?)

Secondly they keep me grounded

Like air traffic control

Don't wanna be a wanker, now do we (and?)

Third and finally it means they recognise that God

Is just a model man sitting up at a barstool who loves anime

And flies like house castle

And burn trees (Like what?)

Black Saturday

And we say peace and head back to the rat race

See we're just like him now

Here grinding, yeah life's a bitch

Just smoke it with the protools we got

You use Makita, we use MPC

Chopping up old breaks till we find a sweet spot

And makes me spit heat 6000 degrees hot

Shit man we all got prof like g's

Only difference is we get watch like G-Shock

Yeah we got a-ward like hospital

That's nice be that shouldn't change how you perceive us

So my man

Ease up get off of my penis

I'm just a preacher

(?)

I'm a leader in my field

But so are you

So just do what your supposed to

Focus on you

[Hook: Daniel Merriweather]

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

[Verse 2: REMI]

I bet you wonder why I even bring this shit up

Cos' every time I'm on Facebook or Twitter

Tumbling through my newsfeed

I see an artist getting burnt on a medieval witch hunt

Cos' the expectation that we put on talent

Is so damn high you think we lit up

You expect rap cats talking bout selling crack to survive

To act like Mother Teresa

And everything I heard bout' Amy Winehouse

That she was a fine girl who just happened to get mixed up

In the super hardcore drug addiction

But don't act like that shit irregular

The only difference between her and your homie on the pipe

Is the paparazzi taking pictures

And you think it helps documenting the pain

Telling them they're insane

Leaving her out in the rain

All the artists I know are insecure underneath

Why you think Mike got the knife like Dundee

The pressure rocked him all night can't sleep

So we got him a doctor now it's RIP

See what I mean man

Ease up on creative genius

They're just people fighting their demons

They are leaders in their field

And so are you

So do what your supposed to do

[Pre-hook]

You know something I don't

You know where your stand is

Your acting like you never fucked up badly

Just cos' your on camera

Doesn't make you an action superhero

Check yourself people check yourself

Why can you judge?

You know their family?

You telling me you know your idols personally?

Your acting like Krypton is their only weakness

Jesus check yourself

People check yourself

[Hook: Daniel Merriweather]

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

We are all just people

Leaving our mark in the sand

A moment of silence for the one's who've fallen

They were doing the best that they can

• Artist:REMI (Australia)
• Album:Call It What You Want (F.Y.G Act 2) (2015)