This is a song about "Stop being fake"

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Because my accent is fake but if you hear it you stop talking

Never thought that i'd withdraw them with the next woman

Stop being a pussy,battle like a real one

So fuck ross's apology stop being polite

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.

Nevermind all that hatred / just please stop that fake shit./

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude