This is a song about "Smoking crack with tha real g niggas"

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack

With a fronted silent g.

I'd done stacked many

Cause real niggas do real things

That was my influence

Those words are real not crack,

You got reason to brag

Smoking weed with depression,

It ain't where i been

Real g when i'm spitting bars

A hell of motherfucking road blocks