This is a song about "Ateeb was real boss"

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Was was being real with everybody but yet was still hated

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

He was the only one that was real to me/ believed in me even

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

Even though it may sound like was very real

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Fu* my real dad he was never in my life

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

50 cent jay em was good ask me 2 pac was the real hood

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog