This is a song about "I m real"

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

At an extremly alarming rate

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

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you