This is a song about "Thug life real nigga"

I'm everything that they call nice

My balls die for the thug life

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Is this real life? god damn this is real life.

We will never die, we are forever alive

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

That we can't forget the past

In real life an outcast,

But because real life ain't no fun

Hold on you can see my vision

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Eh fuck that other nigga, i be your real nigga,