This is a song about "Fake breast"

And my niggas say that dope is fake

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Way to much right here is at stake

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

What is it gonna take

Ur love was always fake

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

Ur love was always fake

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I don't believe in bein fake