This is a song about "You re fake"

Buzz it, like my very first day in here

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

If i die before i wake

Your fake, man you mistake

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

I get my paper, y'all just hate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

Now a nigga got baking to bake

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)