This is a song about "You been my real hommie"

It's the set, you know we real, my weapons only steel

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

‘cuz you always keep it real

Leave your inhibitions here

Get ready, cause you can't keep it real

I dont really shakespeare

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

You can tell by my size this lil niggas always been hungry

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I've been tired but you can tell my life still's sick contagious,