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

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

They claim it as their own, africa

Eat your bread and spread the threat that theres a price

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

To liberate yourselves, africa

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

And people call me a user, but i want you

How beautiful are thou, africa

Ask me for advice to become a real nigga

So if i do call it's just a check

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

I'm a real nigga, we fuck and then sing...

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Every day, a star is born,