This is a song about "The real woman"

They had a hell of a run

You caught in the web of that woman

They like talking, its like gossip

The victims real shaken up

Leave your inhibitions here

Been locked up eight years on the real

I kill for the real it,

You can't tell me shit

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

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

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

She wanted to fight at first

I'm in the the real world