This is a song about "Fake niggers"

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish

I better get my gown

I got fake people, chomping down.

Redbox flow and i do not date

All you niggas dead , dead fake

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Ur love was always fake

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans