This is a song about "Phoney"

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

When those trash bags middle initial was loyalty compare to yal backstabbing bitches.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

There is no point of phoney leaders who say the are the ones that keep us secure

Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your

Thats taste like all of you phoney lies and bullshit

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

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless