This is a song about "Phonies"

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

You phonies 'bout to head home in a box 'cuz it's the dead zone,

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

None of you phonies will ever be able to control me or hold me, so just behold the