This is a song about "Real nigga hours"

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Encased in scenes as i embrace the hours

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

Is a you intervention

I could go on and on and on for hours,

Better yet they work my every nerve

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

You think in my darkest hours

Upstate he take showers

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

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

Flow every second you can catch me on the hours

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that