This is a song about "Real things"

Your destiny is a recipe for better things

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Fights break out because of the little things

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Y'all leave bee stings

Couldn't understand why things

They say he the key to my blessings

Yeah on a beat i may say things

Mama made her pretty

Spitting things inefficiently?

Realising that world leans on things

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Cause real niggas do real things

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But this real, fuck how you feel

Where real recognize real