This is a song about "Not being real"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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

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

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Was was being real with everybody but yet was still hated

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit

I got to make sure that i can play here

So the happiness i feel , must not be real.

What them tippers don't see

No i’m not being funny,