This is a song about "Fuck bitches fuck snitches real nigga 3times and ma"

Eh fuck that other nigga, i be your real nigga,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Today it's ill, and fuck the rest of hip-hop that says "stayin' real",

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

Today it's ill, and fuck the rest of hip-hop that says "stayin' real",

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

Someway, somehow nigga feeling