This is a song about "Fake fucks"

You can think i'm a fake,

Way too much right here is at stake

Where the fucks lionel

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

I get my paper, y'all just hate

What shes rambling on about for fucks sake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

All you niggas dead , dead fake

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Your bitch fucks in motion like hydraulic brakes,