This is a song about "Real niggahs"

And still a nigga made it here

Even if it's not real,

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Semi-automatic, i spit real

I go, in when i start putting words out

I like my weed real loud real loud

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Of you and you no its true you fucking niggahs on the low

We raiders of the lost ark

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

‘cuz you always keep it real

But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks