This is a song about "Wes del s fake rappers"

She self made, i'm self made

You got 3 votes by fake

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

All these rappers complain about fake friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,