This is a song about "Fake rappers"

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Fake rappers stick to me like prosthetics of a diabetic who wanted to look visually aesthetic.

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

What you call hate

You can think i'm a fake,

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Fake rappers are spotted whether black or white like dalmatians,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

She self made, i'm self made

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

You know i be teasing, though

You as fake as fake needs to know.