This is a song about "Fake freinds"

Carol city or was it the west

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Fake based in the area

Oh, mama got a visa

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

I don't believe in bein fake

All you niggas dead , dead fake

We both had dreams of being great

Although thought that we would grow

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Hit and miss these fake crips

Got racks, ain’t talking tits