This is a song about "Realest"

Uh the realest niggas are so fly

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Im the realest here, who the hell are you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

N schooled by killers i got my mathmatic skills frum the realest dope dealers...

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Than the realest hipster, and i'm a realist who knows i'll never be an a-lister.

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer