This is a song about "Fake gs"

We both had dreams of being great

Ur love was always fake

All these fake gs can go scram

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

You can think i'm a fake,

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Hit and miss these fake crips

Blowin my speakers from real muthaphuckin gs by eazy e, now count to three what do u see,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family