This is a song about "I spit the real"

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

I see ya spit dripping in the light,

Real niggas know that i am the shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Y'all niggas ain't ready for the fire i spit

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

You're the punch line of every rhyme that i spit.

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

She told me the story i dont know if its real