This is a song about "Fakes niggas"

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

He takes no responsibility and fakes

The fakes that portray their day to day are deceitful

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

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

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

But i ain't get to see you today

All you fakes think i'll go astray

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

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

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