This is a song about "A real conversation"

Jesus! this god-forsaken, generation! they can't even have a normal conversation!

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Believe what you see, a real mc

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

You'll need a miracle pill to be the next biggie, for real,

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

My friends put me to a real test

Hold up yea we the best

Im a real bitch cuz i did this

I'm a magician so please focus

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Dear god, i think it's time we had a conversation

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

There's no debating, no conversation, that's honestly gone

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Can i get a conversation placed on the side of all this sleaze?