This is a song about "The realist"

See boy she been in love

Where the fuck the chorus

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Today ima choose to be the realist, i'm a realist, fearless,

Down the street to the car,

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Here's the answer and the antidote:

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

They take a loss man

Still the man with the pan