This is a song about "Fakers"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

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

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

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

I've become immune to you no name haters

But these suckers are fakers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth