This is a song about "Fake ass people that rock mainstream brands but arent cool"

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Make my jollof with lots of pepper

That high school sounded cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

But i know that there is a rock bottom,

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

And it rules everything around them

They think the rock is cool, they take and make it then,