This is a song about "The real me"

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Through these lyrics i'm giving you the real me,

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

You know im right, carnage was the real man to me

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

The real reason you don't get noticed in the real word is cause you copy me.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I’m tryna be low key

Just let me be the real free

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Will someone show me the real metabolism