This is a song about "You faker"

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

If you ever feel alone and

You faker than a lochness, serpent.

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

I cut class, said i was a faker

I got something you've been waiting for

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

You'll find some people are faker than fuckin flyin carpets

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

I really love my miami crew

Girl you know i want you

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Cuz i learned in life bein a faker dont do nothin but put you in