This is a song about "Real mafrid"

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

Hopin' when this bread get here

Dope phonics, them niggas real

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

Took me mighty long to get here

To see who's really really real.

I must go like fly route

I like my weed real loud real loud

Even if it's not real,

I got that mass appeal

Az's for real (oh he's for real) he's for real (its so lovely sippin on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Go in hard, i'm stoned for real

I don't gotta be here

We'll be friends forever it'll really be real

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here