This is a song about "Real rap"

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

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

Real talk, yeah my rap is concentrated

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

This rap may have been short but you've been taught about real rap

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

In rap terms he keeps it real

But this real, fuck how you feel

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

I embody where real rap resides.

You slackers don't know the meaning of real rap/

And that's jay line i had to quote that

I rap about real shit but nobody wants to hear it

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit