This is a song about "Fuck fake bitches"

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches

I wanna start off by saying fuck bitches

You remind me of cartoons fake as fuck.

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

Ima let her be by herself in peace