This is a song about "Fake ass people"

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Enough is enough with your fake ass lines

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

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

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

See money talk and these days

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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