This is a song about "You have fake js"

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

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Don't try to buy my js they put you in debt

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Thanks to all the fake friends ive had in the past, i have to keep searching

You fake like money your a counterfeit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Your fake, man you mistake

I know what it take

I make the whack rappers all shake in their fake j's

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase