This is a song about "Fake bitches"

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Take her back to where i live

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

When fake bitches see people they haven't seen in years

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

I don't believe in bein fake

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

All you niggas dead , dead fake