This is a song about "Fake js"

Often super gnar ,shred skateboards rip ,js and guitars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Ur love was always fake

Way to much right here is at stake

Don't try to buy my js they put you in debt

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

See my hands start to shake

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I make the whack rappers all shake in their fake j's

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake