This is a song about "Fake it till you make it"

U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

It all just goes south 'till they make these bad decisions,

Title wave it til you fake it til you make it with the sound

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

You make it hard living,

I was born to do the damn thing

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I'm not white i fake it.. accept it, you can't faze me, you're a problem i face daily

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

But even rocky know you gotta fake it till you make a hit

Yeah, you wont get it till tomorrow

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

This world is what you make it