This is a song about "Fake frinds"

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

A fake personality i dressed

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Low income no bills getting paid

All you niggas dead , dead fake

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

Fake based in the area

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I don't believe in bein fake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Our vision never changed, we self made

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

And fake friends need some therapy.