This is a song about "Forget fakes"

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Cry about it until we forget,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

That’s something i will never forget

I know that i should forget

Lemonhead end up dead

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 needed an action break to regain a little bit of compassion against attraction fakes

Theres no escape from the unfortunate fate awates increasing the crime rates,

I know that i should forget

Cutting me this worthless check

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

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit