This is a song about "Im original and your fake"

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Making records they want, that was wrecking my brilliance

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

*original lyrics, please comment if you like and comment if you don't.*

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Hold it..now thank you for silence

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Im not all about that fake shit

You can feel it via spirit

Our vision never changed, we self made

And my niggas say that dope is fake