This is a song about "Ignorant bitches fake niggas"

Nowadays, we're ignorant/

And bijies like im out and

You other bitches is fake, just like baloney,

With your attitude to match right, don't be phony

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

When fake bitches see people they haven't seen in years

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Nowadays, we're ignorant/

But nah, he is quite different