This is a song about "Fake ass gangters"

Fake the laughs cause he knew his moms would break his ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Enough is enough with your fake ass lines

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Bring the battering ram where you live

Uppity bitches, handling business

You fake ass rapers take the piss

Ur love was always fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

But it’s damaged by these fake-ass artists from the mainstream,

What is it gonna take

You can think i'm a fake,