This is a song about "A real nigga born and bread"

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

We pray while we prey on competition

Hotter then the place, that a nigga was born in

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

A new still-born spitting, tripping, real-born living,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Every day, a star is born,

Cause they fear me in physical form

Every day, a star is born,

A new day is a born, and another story told,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

I was born and rased in a underground

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

And if you a real nigga dont need to lettem know/ you know who you are