This is a song about "Real deal"

I deal in heavy weight

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

These are real facts, now i don't deal crack, i'm packing macs,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

These are real facts, now i don't deal crack, i'm packing macs,

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

Would rob & steal to keep it real / ain't ever seen the bigger deal

I got to make sure that i can play here

Motherfucking faces , we deal

These people saying deal or no deal like its key and peil

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

And last but not least please don't tell no one

This is the real deal 3 stars and the sun