This is a song about "Fakers and hatera"

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Redan road, that’s my street

They laugh and scream and leap

And don't ever (and don't ever)

So i'm writing you this letter

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

He been waiting for his connection to come

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Bitch you should see my wallet