This is a song about "Fake fuck"

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

A fake personality i dressed

Of course they all hate

Ur love was always fake

Niggas talk with limited service

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Ur love was always fake

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

Spent a long time coming up this road

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

Let em marinate, you forever late

I just call it …remember all the dough

You as fake as fake needs to know.