This is a song about "That a game fake it"

You can think i'm a fake,

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Lifes a game, i aint even tryna play it

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Even though it ain't a game, man it's best to win,

But isn't it all just a game

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

I can't fake a whole album that would say, i don't care

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Can't say i killed the fake rap game, they would've booked me

You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds