This is a song about "Fake peo"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Redbox flow and i do not date

Confusing what was real and fake;.

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Ur love was always fake

Im washin off another plate

Your fake, man you mistake

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

All these fake shady's commence utilize

What a coincidence, i was bumping some plies

You can think i'm a fake,

See my hands start to shake