This is a song about "Fake freinds and snakes"

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Confusing what was real and fake;.

And i ain't got what it takes

Feelin the voltage rattle like snakes

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

They all sit back and dont even realise its fake

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Bitch i'ma flying eagle, munchin all the snakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

So if you done with these beijing games

My so called mates all turned to snakes

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches