This is a song about "Great fake"

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

And ejaculate, it feels great

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

Confusing what was real and fake;.

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Low income no bills getting paid

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Too bad i'm pretty great,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

Way too much right here is at stake

Ur love was always fake