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

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

You fake like money your a counterfeit

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

A fake personality i dressed

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Fake friends it was all a sham,

So if i talk down to a man

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

The latter being a constant misconception,

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight