This is a song about "Counterfeit"

At an extremly alarming rate

Your raps are counterfeit, mine are homemade

Man fuck this shit

Fuck being counterfeit

Basically my conclusion is that your care for the world is counterfeit

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

You fake like money your a counterfeit

Niggas is working forever my bars

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit