This is a song about "Fake bitches"

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

So it's nothing to finish

Ur love was always fake

Cause tears falling down make me ache

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

Ur love was always fake

New york, va, dc, get paid

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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

Hold on be strong reality is fake