This is a song about "Fake ass hos"

New york, va, dc, get paid

Ur love was always fake

Then some lady named billie holiday

I could have destroyed your fake-ass any day/

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit

We got young people's lives at stake

Ur love was always fake

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/