This is a song about "The fakes"

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Enough fakes!, i don't know where your headed to, but it aint in the right place/

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Im around fakes so i just kept it all in and started drinking,

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

He takes no responsibility and fakes

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I'm 'bouts to take the cake these fakes ain't even getting part of it