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

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Hell! i still look a fake to me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

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

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

You fake like money your a counterfeit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Took the form of a human being

I just got one request, stop breathing