This is a song about "People calling you fake"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

Don't fuck around and make it true

I remember calling you my boo/

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

But now you got me scared cause you're calling it off

Your fake, man you mistake

Give me dome, then let me skate

You can start calling me the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You can think i'm a fake,

We both had dreams of being great

We both met new people, some real some fake

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date