This is a song about "Fakes"

Enough fakes!, i don't know where your headed to, but it aint in the right place/

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Basically no one fazes me, it amazes me how many fakes believe

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

What a mess! but we clean in the club

The fakes just wondering what.

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Quit with the bullshit, treating us like fakes for god's sake.

All you fakes think i'll go astray

Take me away away

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I don't battle fakes who act dope that's a fact