This is a song about "The niggah"

I'm in the the real world

But i murder him first

The more battles the better the flows

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

With a little bit of passion

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

From the bench to the ball

As i'm watching the snow fall

The realist in the game

I ain't interested in fame

You ain't gon find that

The dopest on the planet