This is a song about "Fake nigga kinda rappers"

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

I miss their faces, and i can't take it, but a nigga gotta fake it.

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Kinda feels like déjà vu

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

Fake rappers are spotted whether black or white like dalmatians,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Rappers got personas yo that shit is kinda stale

Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail

J. cole runnin' late

All you niggas dead , dead fake