This is a song about "Fake money"

All these fake shady's commence utilize

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Music is money, money isn't music

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper

Hold on be strong reality is fake

Redbox flow and i do not date

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

I don't believe in bein fake

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

She likes the way it hits her lips

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut