This is a song about "U fake shit"

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Nigga u aint shit until piss drop down

But it’s hard when they listens to fake types of shit,

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

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

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

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Why fake natives' talking bout shit they ain't never had,