This is a song about "Real maple syrup"

Cause real niggas do real things

The deepest of your feelings

Sipping on this syrup/while im smoking on this dro high as he'll/so you know im bout float

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

Hopin' when this bread get here

See, where i come from is hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

I don't gotta be here

Even if it's not real,

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

I wanna feel what's real.

I got that mass appeal

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

No wonder she puts cough syrup on your pancakes.