This is a song about "Fake pattys day"

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

And i can't help but notice

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

I am not the fake that you see er day

Your fake, man you mistake

Cop a car, new estate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Ur love was always fake

Gangstas dying from day to day

Then some lady named billie holiday

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Hold on be strong reality is fake

I could have destroyed your fake-ass any day/

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Ur love was always fake

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate