This is a song about "Real fr"

To knock the hustle for real

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

I like my weed real loud real loud

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

But this real, fuck how you feel

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Screens paint a picture of depravity real-

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Go in hard, i'm stoned for real

Quietly becoming a top tier