This is a song about "People calling you fake"

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Low income no bills getting paid

You can think i'm a fake,

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Some people might say thats fake, so irrelevant

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

But for now people calling me a faggot or queer/

Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win