This is a song about "Fake frinds"

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

Hold on be strong reality is fake

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Walk that body, talk that body

They just know the fake me

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

The proverbial lemonade that i made

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake