This is a song about "Thots and fake niggas"

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

How these fake niggas gettin so famous.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

While these fake ignorant niggas are hiring ghost writers,

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

These fake niggas just a waste of my time

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine