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

I could have destroyed your fake-ass any day/

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Fake the laughs cause he knew his moms would break his ass

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

As for iggy better than jay-z can sweet him any day

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze