This is a song about "Real vs the fake"

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

To knock the hustle for real

Quietly becoming a top tier

Look , the come up is real

No longer with us; he's deceased

It was the streak vs the beast

If i dont trust it i disobey, thats how you separate the real from the fake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

We both met new people, some real some fake

Way too much right here is at stake

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

Don't you dare say i'm fake, cuz i'm keeping it real

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here