This is a song about "Real things"

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

I make her kitten moist

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

I only got four minutes

The things that i can rap about that is real

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

Real niggas get real shit

After that moscato hit

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Simple things yes but to me these things just seem obscene.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Yeah on a beat i may say things

Creeping into real things, like maniacs

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

The deepest of your feelings

Soon enough i want those gold things