This is a song about "Fake followers"

Hit and miss these fake crips

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Confusing what was real and fake;.

New york, va, dc, get paid

See my hands start to shake

Ur love was always fake

Ur love was always fake

Of course they all hate

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

At an extremly alarming rate

I know what it take

I don't believe in bein fake

You can think i'm a fake,

J. cole runnin' late

Ur love was always fake

Low income no bills getting paid