This is a song about "I aint fake"

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I was wondering maybe

Hell! i still look a fake to me

You ain't working hard as this

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I guess i aint a soldier

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape