This is a song about "I need real love"

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Getting this off my chest i guess i need to say whats real

And you are, never gonna even be a speed bump, cause i don't need love

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Taxi! i need a ride to the real world,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

So know that's a clue ya that's the cheat i love u ,you're the girl i need

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around