This is a song about "You better tell who the real one"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I don't need to tell you why, but you're the one with the dirty blouse

So one more line, when i'm in the prime of the rhyme. i tell you one thing,

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

The one who can´t even show a real smile

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

I said i'm hurting her

I asked the sluts who was better

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

"haha, i tell you what you what's real"

You gotta move on find a better one

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you