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

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

A childhood being suppressed,

But i do quite well with all the bait

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

A fake nation, only out for itself

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Fake friends it was all a sham,

This the land of the white man