This is a song about "We werent real"

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real inside the battlefield

I'm a real nigga, we fuck and then sing...

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Bad bitches come in here

Where real recognize real

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Yeah.....uh huh. we gonna keep it real yo.

And as much as i'd hate to say it, we raising children real soft/

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

We looking for a bite to eat real quick

Im a real one ,we don't need no nudes

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

He wishes that people werent so selfish

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this