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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

You can think i'm a fake,

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Till i die being fake never was a must,

A break from what you hearing

Took the form of a human being