This is a song about "Realest niggas in the city"

News flash: concern in the city,

I delete they history

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

The realest in the game, i'm bumpin' tupac in this bitch

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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

Niggas steady dieing in the shy

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

I keep it the realest stay hotter than a fever

I wanted a brother my mother i told her