This is a song about "Honest and real"

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I can tell you that this tape

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

And that's all honest you rap nonsense

And blow away your molecules to be honest with you,

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

But fuck it, to be honest

I'm an mc still as honest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

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

If you're not really here

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

And word i blew off herb i grew

Ima stay real and stay true