This is a song about "Neva mind a fake"

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

I told em neva bring a knife to a gun fight

Fucked with feeling now the serpent turned into a bigger snake, maybe just a fake.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

You fake like money your a counterfeit

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

A fake nation, only out for itself

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

A fake personality i dressed

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

You put on a fake persona, without that you'd be a loner

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower