This is a song about "Fake tit"

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

I know what it take

You can think i'm a fake,

What is it gonna take

Ur love was always fake

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

If i should die before i wake

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

I got fake people, chomping down.

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around