This is a song about "Fake friendsh"

I got a big fear of flying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

You got 3 votes by fake

Way to much right here is at stake

You can think i'm a fake,

We got young people's lives at stake

A fake personality i dressed

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

Hit and miss these fake crips

When you spill out hits

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Ur love was always fake

When the club gets played

Ur love was always fake

Confusing what was real and fake;.

She self made, i'm self made