This is a song about "Being real and thot that are not good"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

Wonder if they take it all back

Those words are real not crack,

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

But you best believe that they are really real

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

I've been down feelin like i am clown through are not that good rhymes

And your not a rhino though you are that albino

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

So fuckin real that not even myself could top me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I know that im real and i know who we are