This is a song about "Keep it rich"

Keep hating cause it keeps fueling

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Nas told me life's a bitch

Thats it we getting rich

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

Kept their pride, the genocide made them rich but they had it coming/

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

But this real, fuck how you feel

You can keep on faking it

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Talkin' thathip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch

Buying all this shit, fuck it man i'm rich

Keep it trill for the hoes

Guess i’m different than most