This is a song about "Fake niggas"

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I don't believe in bein fake

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

And my niggas say that dope is fake

These fake niggas just a waste of my time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

You got 3 votes by fake

I don't mind if you niggas hate