This is a song about "Fake it"

If i dont trust it i disobey, thats how you separate the real from the fake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

They fasting they won't leave me ate

You can think i'm a fake,

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

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

Cuz this world is full of fake rappers i can't stand it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

I just want somebody i can see

This is not fake it it is reality

Because my accent is fake but if you hear it you stop talking

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Too bad i can only fake it

Now this shit is turning to a habit