This is a song about "Kept it real"

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

But i kept hitting rewind and i just couldn't play it

Yellow diamonds in my ear

In rap terms he keeps it real

In rap terms he keeps it real

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

It wasn't working n' life he kept on searching,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

I kill for the real it,

10th grade, eyes red as shit

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

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

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret