This is a song about "Witches are fake"

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

The laziest snakes are acting all hazy and fake,

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,