This is a song about "Phoney"

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

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

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

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

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

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

Thats taste like all of you phoney lies and bullshit

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless