This is a song about "A real whitha"

My all gold rolly or the

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

I should take a picture of chewbacca's ass ,for real

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Vivid enough ta make living this a must, plus this is real

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

Hot boxing a jeep hazed getting real rowdy

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club