This is a song about "Real gangsters"

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

To see who's really really real.

All my love to these queens in here

But it's clouds over here

‘cuz you always keep it real

There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Cause real niggas do real things

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love