This is a song about "Fake a smile"

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

You're nothin' but a cheat, and a liar, and a fake,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

And a smile on your face, to be here in this place

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

I've seen a person, lie with a smile on

Wakin up with a crooked smile but aint shit outchea funny

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Which you know i'm different, right

Behind a smile there they hide,

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Dont believe me when i smile cus i fake it at times.

Who know this be the life that i really live