This is a song about "Dissing fake friends"

All you niggas dead , dead fake

At an extremly alarming rate

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Ion do fake friends ; couse they different from their claims

Its better than dissing people for no reason

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

And fake friends need some therapy.

Off of your melody

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

This dissing and criticism isn't

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

You can think i'm a fake,

Way to much right here is at stake