This is a song about "Real shit"

I don't spit nothing but 100% real shit.

Me and you just need to talk a bit

I put the nigga in his casket

Real niggas know that i am the shit

That shit was wack as fuck

Lets spit some real shit, ugh,

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

Double m-g not to mention we got that