This is a song about "Isaiah being a fake friwnd"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I understand you're a dope rapper, but some shit is fake

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Or was i just a desolate being

A fake nation, only out for itself

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Too afraid of being a loser

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

If i die before i wake

You can think i'm a fake,

What you call hate