This is a song about "Real people fake people"

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

I know some people call me real as hell, but i don't think you can clearly tell

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

People don't care about the game for real

Where every recipient, property of the state

When people fight, they fight scared, cause they're fake

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Them people weak them people weak

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date