This is a song about "One of you are fake"

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

One brain, one train of thought to leave you laying there damaged

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

You are a pretender one of those main offenders.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of