This is a song about "Rhyming hard rapping real like b real fuck a snitch and dont steal"

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Cheat and steal, keep it real, eat a meal, life's will,

Da real queen spellin b

I came up hungry

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Tryin' do right by you got me here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I'm a real nigga, we fuck and then sing...

If he didn't have the price i'm asking