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

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Hell! i still look a fake to me

A fake personality i dressed

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

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

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

You fake like money your a counterfeit

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing