This is a song about "Fakers"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Fakers get used to shootin targets, soon as the dark hits

Spreadin' shit like salt shakers, on you stone cold fakers,

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

But these suckers are fakers

Call on one of your girls