This is a song about "Fake feelings heartbroken no life accuse"

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Everyone is fake but no one compares to u

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Trying to get his life together, or what not

All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/

Then y'all should get this too he's no please-ing it's a fact/he's a criminal of feelings

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it