This is a song about "Fake bitches alley"

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

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

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

So i told them to go to the alley with me

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Bitches try to fake me, but they know they'll never shake me

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Every alley find me wasted hung, yo i'm fairly young

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches