This is a song about "The real woman"

Will someone show me the real metabolism

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

This bounce beat shit

I kill for the real it,

The woman was alerted when i asked where her offsprings at

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Look , the come up is real

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Fuck her like she the woman of my enemies

We have nothing in common

You caught in the web of that woman

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Into half of the woman that she used to be yesterday.

I got to make sure that i can play here

Fuck yo handout/ thats on the real