This is a song about "Ima be real one time"

Big serg, we ready for whatever

But ima be the feather

Cuz if i let em out then ima be the one that them people shot

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Or be real good at cooking

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And now these hoes are on my line

And seek it one more time

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Unlike you ima real purebred,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

So alien ima be, cause i ain't controlled by salary

And by the way i'mma start

No gimmick: real time, real heart