This is a song about "Not even being real"

No i’m not being funny,

It ain't hard to make money

And i need you to show me love

Not a choice but shows being careless,

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

So the happiness i feel , must not be real.

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

Was was being real with everybody but yet was still hated

Not even metaphorical

With a honey in the middle