This is a song about "Goin down for real"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Az's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin on

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Champagne for real friends real pain for sham friends

To knock the hustle for real

Tryin' do right by you got me here

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I write these lyrics down for real, no cypher,

I can keep goin on and on on these mutha fuckas for days.

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Fucking loves me, but who doesn't, im for real

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

I ain't slowin' down, i'm goin' 'round the obstacle course,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse