This is a song about "Real woman"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Into half of the woman that she used to be yesterday.

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

It was me motherfucker seeing a woman was just an allusion

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

(a k e) seems like a woman to me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Ain't no woman that would ever fuck with you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Locked his woman into a vent there and then,

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them