This is a song about "What s real"

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Bumping me against the world, hello world, kendrick here

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Blowin my speakers from real muthaphuckin gs by eazy e, now count to three what do u see,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Real talk/remembered you did a lot for me/ what can i say

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Believe what you see, a real mc

Go crazy when she hear music

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!