This is a song about "Fake as fuck"

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Easy as cake you are fake and hissing like a snake

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

Let me call that hotel

Im broke as fuck, but rich as hell

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

Too bad my grades be low as fuck, fuck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

My all gold rolly or the

A twenty somethin cup

I say im hot as fuck