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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

You fake like money your a counterfeit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

It ain't hard to make money

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

With a note there and im thinking of reading

Or was i just a desolate being

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Hell! i still look a fake to me

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

She'll turn out fake, i was being played