This is a song about "Fake peole"

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Fake based in the area

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Ur love was always fake

You can think i'm a fake,

We got young people's lives at stake

If i should die before i wake

Ur love was always fake

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Now a nigga got baking to bake

Hold on be strong reality is fake

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And fake friends need some therapy.