This is a song about "Jerry got a fake belt"

Got these fake g's lookin at me dumbfound

Every year i get it out

Aren't you somethin', an original

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

From an african american stance

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Got so much truth in me that i can't fake my plans

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Except that i got one along with the shotgun rounds around my belt

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Fake friends it was all a sham,

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man