This is a song about "The real"

The real reason, it's gettin hazy

They gotta point em out baby

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

To knock the hustle for real

You light-years behind here

You'll need a miracle pill to be the next biggie, for real,

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And still a nigga made it here

Look , the come up is real

Heard the sound of several gun shots

He is the real influence to hobbs