This is a song about "Shit is real for real"

Tried to convince myself that that shit wasn’t for real,

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

I talk about real shit

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

And now it's real, the power kills me, how to pay for college shit,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I wanna spit some real shit, now that is simple and plain/

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

You light-years behind here

Go in hard, i'm stoned for real

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

You're spittin shit that isn't real and you pretend that it is

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will