This is a song about "Your fake stufd"

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Your fake, man you mistake

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

It's like your trapped inside, addicted to a fake reality,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

You fake like money your a counterfeit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that