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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

No one is ever there fake mother-fukas they just really bet you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

You remind me of cartoons fake as fuck.

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

You are a pretender one of those main offenders.

I'mma do this fast or slow

You as fake as fake needs to know.

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Redbox flow and i do not date

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

But this shit can't made you happy,coz all of that is fake