This is a song about "Fake hommies"

A fake personality i dressed

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Hold on be strong reality is fake

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

Bun b, i’m underground king

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

My nigga for life though

You as fake as fake needs to know.

All these fake shady's commence utilize

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

And my niggas say that dope is fake

That's why i never claimed i was the best

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape