This is a song about "I aint real"

I aint really a rapper

Something worth dying for

You aint going anywhere i aint gunna let go,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

You know, work that

Cause i aint talking crap

Straight money , i aint dummy

Than the muse of a family

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

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

I aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I aint gonna mature,

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Aint it bout' time for some ''real'' mc's go and write some journals

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks