This is a song about "Fakes niggas"

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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

He takes no responsibility and fakes

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

The fakes that portray their day to day are deceitful

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

So fuck that fakes,they madden too much mistakes

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

When love comes callin', don’t look away

All you fakes think i'll go astray

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