This is a song about "Fake jordans"

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Fake based in the area

Oh, mama got a visa

But still i'll probably be judged for not ownin' some jordans,

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

I got fake people, chomping down.

No reason to be around

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Ur love was always fake

Ur love was always fake

If i should die before i wake

A fake personality i dressed

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

I don't believe in bein fake