This is a song about "Realest killas feel us"

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Purposely chasing us

I wouldn't be famous

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

She did everything to make us feel safe and warm,

I'm the realest offender, kill this with fenders, thentake bills from you vendors

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

Im the realest here, who the hell are you

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

But the good die young and bad slow so i hope u die fuckin slow cause uve made us feel so fuckin low

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto