This is a song about "Fake breast"

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Ur love was always fake

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

When the club gets played

Ur love was always fake

To liberate yourself, africa

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

What is it gonna take

You can think i'm a fake,