This is a song about "Real rap"

Real talk, yeah my rap is concentrated

I work hard for everything i get

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

If we censor lyrics real rap is gonna see the light

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

I embody where real rap resides.

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

I don't make rap i'm just spitting the real facts

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

The things that i can rap about that is real

And wonder how we ever came to this

This is a rap bout how real my life is