This is a song about "Can we be real"

Can it be a we, i need the key, to your heart.

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

So drop the slam and let's get sick

We went back to my place real quick,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Real eyes realise real lies, everyday i can hear your cries

Looking back at my past raps can be real funny,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

The real slim shady can sit down now

Will somebody please show me how

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

It would be that we can be back together

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

So that we can be queens cleans out the doubt so they could shout all about