This is a song about "Gods not real"

I'm not even real, just a figment of my own imagination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

I'm not keeping shit real, bag you like weed,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Real talk with no staging reveal my true felling this is not

Of the real intellectuals, brains not blank as my pages,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I got these tats all on my arms

Try to be real, not just top of the charts.

With me/ why did gods and their fate stop to relate/ our paths and not

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

I am the real deal,i do not play

Morty let me use the maybach back in may