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

Too afraid of being a loser

That damier bag i bought her

Hell! i still look a fake to me

Yeah, it's all natural baby

A childhood being suppressed,

Hold up yea we the best

Now this is what i call an evening

But thats the life of a human being

Every day was a saturday, shit

You fake like money your a counterfeit

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Fake friends it was all a sham,

Whether it's a beat or a scam

A fake personality i dressed

Then push the milk on a slow bend