This is a song about "Fake weed"

Ur love was always fake

If i die before i wake

Ur love was always fake

Im washin off another plate

Where every recipient, property of the state

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

From the back seat, back seat

The revolution will proceed

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

You got 3 votes by fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Way too much right here is at stake

You can think i'm a fake,

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat