This is a song about "Being a real nigga"

Ask me for advice to become a real nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one

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

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that