This is a song about "Fake asf"

What you call hate

You can think i'm a fake,

I feel good, i look great

You got 3 votes by fake

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

But he don't rule a thing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

I'm a magician so please focus

And my niggas say that dope is fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape