This is a song about "I can t fake like im alright all i do is put a mask on and smile"

I don't have a decent mic and no one thinks it's alright

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Sometimes i smile and act like nothing is wrong,

I see bodies laying on the ground and all they do is rot and rot

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

But she took it in his place

Look bright and act like everything is alright/

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type