This is a song about "Fake rappers in tucson"

When fake bitches see people they haven't seen in years

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

They can not pause like right one sega

Fake based in the area

Through all the rain and the pain

No clay female rappers in this game

Fake rappers are spotted whether black or white like dalmatians,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

All these rappers complain about fake friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Got so much truth in me that i can't fake my plans