This is a song about "I want real man"

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

What's real/ i want to tell you a story about a beautiful arab

Man it's time i spat the real truth to these ignorant bigots,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Damn, man all this strife ain't mine, i just get real nice and rhyme,

Yeah, the kid in this thang

I want this shit forever, man

I wanna feel what's real.

Hopin' when this bread get here

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Never soft like ovo, man where the real bottom at?

But if you aint real man

Cause u know that this my jam