This is a song about "Fake followers"

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

For leaders and followers to uparm their vision

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

A fake personality i dressed

Confusing what was real and fake;.

J. cole runnin' late

You can think i'm a fake,

See my hands start to shake

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Hit and miss these fake crips

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

They just know the fake me

Wanna see you work your body