This is a song about "Getting real"

You know i want a piece of that pie

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

What is hittin' for

Enemies getting closer.

No gimmick: real time, real heart

I know my calling's worth like phone card

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Ghost in the hook so real

Took me mighty long to get here

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Getting real tired of your shit, now i'm napping/

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Dope phonics, them niggas real

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

On some real shit, fuck getting high