This is a song about "8 man fake tan"

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Riding in their bugatti's man/

Still the man with the pan

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And fake friends need some therapy.

(20th century demon man)

Both: this the perfect plan

And he, what's his name, earl

Delicate little tan girl

We both had dreams of being great

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Im fuckin hoes that got a man,

Watch me fuck all these bitches

You fake ass rapers take the piss