This is a song about "Is rose salt fake"

How could you think if everyone is fake they can make

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

For the sake of all money,this is fake yall funny

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

You other bitches is fake, just like baloney,

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Those are your wounds this is the salt

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Like fame in maine is only got fake rappers

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Enough is enough with your fake ass lines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines