This is a song about "Real things"

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Education is the center of better things

And i'll make things creamy

Hopin' that my niggas see

Then i said i had enough

Yet the things that i love

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Couldn't understand why things

And brutally doing things

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Chattering bring back other things

These chalance give me balance

No car key and i mean that

Real niggas get real shit