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

What is it gonna take

You can think i'm a fake,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Or was i just a desolate being

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

With a note there and im thinking of reading

A childhood being suppressed,

Just say he's the best

The latter being a constant misconception,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

A fake nation, only out for itself

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Took the form of a human being

Now this is what i call an evening