This is a song about "Fake emcess"

Your fake, man you mistake

I'm dreaming to be great

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

And my niggas say that dope is fake

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Hit and miss these fake crips

These chalance give me balance

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I got a big fear of flying

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Ur love was always fake

All dem niggas gonna hate

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight