This is a song about "To all my haters i keep it real"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

To all my non-believers and haters

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

See me i keep it real while most

To all you haters, i fucking expect the plastic assets,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

I gotta keep it mellow, haters jello

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Think of keep it real, the rare a+ that i notched

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

Yo, this one goes out to all my haters that said i never could. let me tell you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

And my head i got to keep it

Bullets erupt at all my haters who don't know when to quit

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that