This is a song about "Fake fr"

See my hands start to shake

I don't believe in bein fake

And my niggas say that dope is fake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

A fake personality i dressed

My team getting digits

Hit and miss these fake crips

Ur love was always fake

We both had dreams of being great

Everytime you come around

I got fake people, chomping down.

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though