This is a song about "On that real shit"

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Kinda makes your mind stray - on that real shit though

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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

These streetz so corrupt so that threw me on some other shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Uh. this the kind of shit that starts off on track and gets real fucked up.

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

You're spittin shit that isn't real and you pretend that it is

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit