This is a song about "Fake drug dealers and bitch niggas"

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Play your card right and won't die a fake bitch.

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Grabbed that bitch by her hair, drug her across the ground

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

And my niggas say that dope is fake

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard