This is a song about "Fake apologizes"

I don't believe in bein fake

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Hit and miss these fake crips

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Hold on be strong reality is fake

You as fake as fake needs to know.

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

A fake personality i dressed

Ever since my daddy left

Ur love was always fake

She self made, i'm self made

They just know the fake me

Took my heart away from money