This is a song about "The real"

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

All dem niggas gonna hate

The real deal ya know ya gotta wait

I got that mass appeal

To knock the hustle for real

He is the real influence to hobbs

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Been locked up eight years on the real

She told me the story i dont know if its real

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here