This is a song about "Not being fake"

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

I must not fear being insane

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

She did not get what being #apart #meant for me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

While i'm making history

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

A military mind mean money

This is not fake it it is reality