This is a song about "Neva mind a fake"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Like money man himself i will neva take a loss

And i got some mass appeal but i neva gave a fuck

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I told em neva bring a knife to a gun fight

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

You can think i'm a fake,

What you call hate

This is to my unborn child

Let a load off ya mind

They talk say cool jew na the man

Fake friends it was all a sham,

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

To my unborn child

I can only love you when you’re undressed

A fake personality i dressed