This is a song about "Callin me a phony"

So go ahead, give this phony you'r vote,

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

You got a corny flow and some phony rap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So disappointed cause baby she was so phony

She was a phony goalie

Walk into my great place, cozy

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Well, gotta go the next paper is callin for my pen to create a perfect ten,

Those were your homies callin me out, and you sayin it don't "phase you."

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue