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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

I'm readin your shit d, and rhymes are real hard to find

Cause im coming with the real shit and i lyrical typhoons

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

(and go berserk) all night long

(and go berserk) all night long

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I live in reality, rap some real shit

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

All my shit is real and that's no mystery

I sold my body, soul, mind and everything to this rap shit.

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

And that's all i long for in my rap career

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near