This is a song about "The difference between real and fake"

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

But theres a difference between raps and racism

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Of the future stars and distinguish the difference between the

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

If i dont trust it i disobey, thats how you separate the real from the fake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

Put expressions in their music and create the face

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Its either your real or your fake - no in between

Difference between that and self promotion is a thin line

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Wishing that god would leave the fake me and take the real me.