This is a song about "Fake bitc"

She self made, i'm self made

Ur love was always fake

At an extremly alarming rate

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Lil prps like 3 digits

Hit and miss these fake crips

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Ur love was always fake

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

A fake personality i dressed