This is a song about "Long rap and real shit"

I embody where real rap resides.

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I rap about real shit but nobody wants to hear it

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

I wanna spit some real shit, now that is simple and plain/

I turned into something they never became

And, that shit you spitting isn't real at all

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

And now it's real, the power kills me, how to pay for college shit,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real