This is a song about "Real fake people"

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Some people might say thats fake, so irrelevant

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

We both met new people, some real some fake

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

That people can't find real words

That try to chase these skirts

Fake scenarios i would often create or were they real?

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal