This is a song about "Fake nigga"

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

All green nigga pick six

All these fake shady's commence utilize

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Ur love was always fake

I feel good, i look great

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

I got fake people, chomping down.

I better get my gown