This is a song about "Im fake"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Ur love was always fake

We both had dreams of being great

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Tequila hit me like a nina

Fake based in the area