This is a song about "Fakes"

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

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

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

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

Observe: cock and spray

All you fakes think i'll go astray

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

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

He takes no responsibility and fakes

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I bite harder than tyson, fakes who suck more than tyson