This is a song about "How you real"

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

Haha, i'm spittin kinda corny but anyhow its how i feel, i'm just trying to keep it real,

You know you messing with a real nigga.

How beautiful are thou, africa

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

For real, how come the teachers of certain morals have failed

And now it's real, the power kills me, how to pay for college shit,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

This is a rap bout how real my life is

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

‘cuz you always keep it real

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

And everybody's having sex

Lemme tell you how real this shii gets