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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Try to be real, not just top of the charts.

She can't know where my mother stay

I promise i might be okay

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Or that you picked up the way to be real in somewhere tv-land along the way?

Tryin' do right by you got me here

To knock the hustle for real

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

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

Do you wish the real me? to see my reality?

But respect is more real, and ambition the key