This is a song about "Fake and phony people"

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

When fake bitches see people they haven't seen in years

I'm everything that they call nice

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Some people might say thats fake, so irrelevant

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To be the best among and rise above the rest of these phony fakes

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

And fake friends need some therapy.

I just want somebody i can see

Hit and miss these fake crips

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

The laziest snakes are acting all hazy and fake,

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight