This is a song about "I m fake"

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Make'm forefeit and i'm porshin 600 horses

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained