This is a song about "Fake people lame ass"

When their hits are lame, fake as plaster walls, no heft or weight

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

I wish i’ll never see you again

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

But it’s damaged by these fake-ass artists from the mainstream,

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit