This is a song about "Fake niggas"

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

A working genius, a work of art

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

Of course they all hate

I don't believe in bein fake

These fake niggas just a waste of my time

I shine, you shine, so we shine