This is a song about "I m real"

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Let em marinate, you forever late

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

And word i blew off herb i grew

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I"m the designated driver

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Tryin' do right by you got me here