This is a song about "Fake asian fake rappers school"

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Ur love was always fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

J. cole runnin' late

I don't believe in bein fake

Low income no bills getting paid

You can think i'm a fake,

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Confusing what was real and fake;.

She self made, i'm self made

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you