This is a song about "You re not real"

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

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

May just gon' bring hobo back

Those words are real not crack,

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Even if it's not real,

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

So the happiness i feel , must not be real.

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here