This is a song about "I aint real"

You bars aint real dawg,they feel so plastic

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Keep the bitches on my dick

I aint a drug addict

Raping real shit, aint nothing new, looking at these mastecraft creators,

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I aint gonna mature,

You can end this verse premature

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

If you aint down for your niggas, then you a real bitch.

Say bye bye to her

I guess i aint a soldier

I like my weed real loud real loud

And i like my window tinted out