This is a song about "Fake peole"

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Ur love was always fake

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

When the club gets played

Ur love was always fake

Hit and miss these fake crips

My team getting digits

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Hold on be strong reality is fake

At an extremly alarming rate

When you spill out hits

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake