This is a song about "Birdman fake"

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

We both teenagers with the same mind state

I drive that all around

I got fake people, chomping down.

You can think i'm a fake,

See my hands start to shake

Twista finna get up on the track

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Ur love was always fake

I can tell you that this tape

The day before is better than the present

A fake personality i dressed

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight