This is a song about "People are phoney"

All these people are thinking im fine/

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

In my drawsring, ring, ring

The people are waiting

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Well people are always making fables

People are people so let’s just mind our own

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

In which are people who believes in one,