This is a song about "Fakes and gronks"

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

And if you try to save hip-hop music you can't make mistakes,

Every sentence i say, will make you question your religion you fakes//

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

I'm 'bouts to take the cake these fakes ain't even getting part of it

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit