This is a song about "It sgoing down for real"

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

I think you just don't know what it is for real

Will somebody please show me how

The real slim shady can sit down now

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

If you aint down for your niggas, then you a real bitch.

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

I seemingly feel the need, for keepin it real in beats when speaking tough

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

But he keeps it real for the gold and through the chains,

Roll you up and let it run through my veins