This is a song about "Fakes and snakes"

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

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

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

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

I like my friends imaginary with no names

He takes no responsibility and fakes

Im around fakes so i just kept it all in and started drinking,

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

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

The fakes just wondering what.

To be the best among and rise above the rest of these phony fakes

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I've been forsaken by these snakes, and i'll kill every fake,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape