This is a song about "Get real"

Get ready, cause you can't keep it real

Quietly becoming a top tier

Damn, man all this strife ain't mine, i just get real nice and rhyme,

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Get some real rhymes and actually come up with something,

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Get real hyphy at the party when you hear me

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

When you get older you learn this shit real quick

Now you got me hopped up on that

Real niggas get real shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Honesty's crucial, lets get real with this shit

Where real recognize real

Leave your inhibitions here