This is a song about "Im fo real"

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

Compulsive drinker turned einstein socrates im a real thinker

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Real shit, twisted and sick feel me bitch? ill kill ya quick im itchin to put

Im real. guys dass paralyzed and still feelin it.

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

I know that im real and i know who we are

The underdog of the underground has come far

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Im rappin poetry dude its time we got real

I'm breathing for a purpose

Im true to my word and spit real stuff