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

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Or was i just a desolate being

Too afraid of being a loser

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Where every recipient, property of the state

You're nothin' but a cheat, and a liar, and a fake,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I believed in a higher being.

You fake like money your a counterfeit

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

You can think i'm a fake,

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Just say he's the best

A childhood being suppressed,