This is a song about "Birdman fake"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Do you think i'm crazy

They just know the fake me

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I ain't called anybody baby since birdman, unless you're a swallow

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Hold on be strong reality is fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

All you niggas dead , dead fake

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention