This is a song about "Your so fake"

Got so much truth in me that i can't fake my plans

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

So take this advice and then decide if im fake,

Let em marinate, you forever late

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Your probably one of his fake accounts

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

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

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

Real g shit i don't use no cape

Your fake, man you mistake

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody