This is a song about "Faking"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Debating taking, raising these feelings i'm currently faking.

But when it comes to honesty, why bother faking?

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

- formality and knowledge faking those who disbelieve in my failure

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

So don't be mistaking me for some faking mc,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

He never fit in, always faking sick

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

You think i'm serious when i say i'm a psycho? i'm faking,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Of you faking being hard when it all goes down

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around