This is a song about "My friendship was fake"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Jackin my minidick to fake big tits and blondes

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Fake friends it was all a sham,

They take a loss man

I take out of my largest targets, and fake artists.

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Friendship ties was a severed piece, i even thought that i should rest in peace

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase