This is a song about "Phonies"

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

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

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

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow