This is a song about "Whore birches who fake to be depressed on the internet"

Apart from the fake, the one's who keep up with the pretend

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

You think i'll get all soft just cause you're talkin shit to my mom

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

K tryin' to explain, fake rappers are on the reign

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore