This is a song about "Fake taxi"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Now a nigga got baking to bake

And my niggas say that dope is fake

You got 3 votes by fake

I don't mind if you niggas hate

You headin' to his car for some taxi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

I got fake people, chomping down.

Cause everytime yall come around

At an extremly alarming rate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

You pussy emcees need to get a taxi home

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

She self made, i'm self made

Ur love was always fake