This is a song about "Why people have to be fake"

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

Collection of freestyles that i just want to make

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

A few people he gives props to why his life wasnt cropped

Low income no bills getting paid

Why do people have to hate

To be the ones who tell the people who have none about the only begotten

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Im sick of this shit why does life have to be so slow

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

People should be blessed to see

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

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

Why do i have to tolerate?

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date