This is a song about "Fake and gay"

I've been forsaken by these snakes, and i'll kill every fake,

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

See, i'm just trying to focus

All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

You can hear it in my lyrics

Hit and miss these fake crips

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

Let em marinate, you forever late

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake