This is a song about "Fuck the fakes"

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

As we give up our debts

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

That's why she ignore my flowers

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

The fakes that portray their day to day are deceitful

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

For a perfect mother’s day

All you fakes think i'll go astray