This is a song about "Fake niggas pussy niggas money pain hoes"

While these fake ignorant niggas are hiring ghost writers,

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

These pussy niggas talking bout they clean like crisco

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,

Pussy niggas sod's nigga and nothings changed

And i could see you coming home after work late

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

It’s time for you pussy niggas to fess up