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

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/

This is the part where we run hip hop

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,