This is a song about "Im a real one"

Im a real bitch cuz i did this

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Cause she is the real one who really cleared up my mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

And i still real,not like one of that actors

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Just because i speak some real shit, you think im crazy shit i think you are just a little bit,

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Im a real one ,we don't need no nudes

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Im a real psycho from throat to brain

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,