This is a song about "Niggas being real"

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Real niggas get real shit

Cause real niggas do real things

Soon as the stooly sings

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

Was was being real with everybody but yet was still hated

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check