This is a song about "Being a real nigga"

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

Rest in peace to my motherfuckin' biggie smallsthat's right bwoy, it's goin on, right herethug life god bless the dead

Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet

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

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Beautiful are thou, africa

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

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

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

While im rapping like emniem wayne or drizzy these nigga being patrick