This is a song about "Iggy azalea s fake ass"

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

My talent should take me places i've never been

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

I never fit in with them light skins

In the caravan with some latin bitches

You fake ass rapers take the piss