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

She say she love me more than anything

Or was i just a desolate being

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

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Hell! i still look a fake to me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Too afraid of being a loser

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And i ain't never left

A childhood being depressed,

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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

I don't mind if you niggas hate

She'll turn out fake, i was being played