This is a song about "Promise to be the real me"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

The real me it's obscene the lesser ways to the table i bring

Lets be real/ lets be real/ tell me whats on yo fucking mind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Just let me be the real free

I be gettin' money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I made a promise to me/

Just promise to me baby that you'll never go away.

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

You know im right, carnage was the real man to me