This is a song about "Stay real"

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Yellow diamonds in my ear

No gimmick: real time, real heart

A working genius, a work of art

You know were here to stay,

And let the beat play

That was my influence

Cause real niggas do real things

Real niggas get real shit

I put some cash in ya pocket

True story i try to stay real, but fuck man

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

But maybe we can stay...

And oh, i gotta find my way