This is a song about "I dont know whos real"

I dont know about you but i seek

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Or a come-up, whos to say? i know i got bangers, why not get paid?

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/

I dont know you yer i get that

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Hard i dont know what that means

When you're reachin' your dreams

I dont know, has he lost it

Look inside my closet

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

I know im a wack rapper, whos rhymes are straight out the sewer,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her