This is a song about "I m on it fo real"

I rap about real shit but nobody wants to hear it

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

The master of this rap shit

I kill for the real it,

But at least fo' i die i'll get one or two on who let this happen,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Damn is your mattress dry

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

When i spill it and kill it and they feel it 'cuz it's real,