This is a song about "Real patricio"

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

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

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

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

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

You light-years behind here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

To see who's really really real.

She said my love is outta here

Go in hard, i'm stoned for real

I dont really shakespeare