This is a song about "Phonies"

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

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

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

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

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