This is a song about "U fake shit"

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Dont fake it,your feminine raps wont let u make it

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Everyone is fake but no one compares to u

This aint no fake shit that i'm writing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

If u don't like it get off my shit

U play dis game but live in dis shit everyday!/

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake shit

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Even if i was blind i would still see how fake u are