This is a song about "Fake people lame ass"

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

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

I could have destroyed your fake-ass any day/

I ain't trynna be politically correct

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

Hit me with those lame ass rhymes that are off topic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

We both met new people, some real some fake

Honey is always the one i'mma call late