This is a song about "I spit that real shit"

That slick criminal wit, the shit i spit chews,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

If this is sick so that why i do this shit to spit like righteous a homegrown

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I didnt have shit but a sick mind to spit that was it nothin else,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

And if i want to go outside

Real shit is wat i right

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Every line,that i ever spit,and have to re shit on that shit,

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

I spit that real hip hop, youd think my lips are black

One time for the girls with the right shoes

That slick criminal wit, the shit i spit chews,